This who I am
For years I've wondered who am I?
What is it that I'm meant to be?
Right now I can't see the road ahead of me.
I've been dying to find my place in life.
Everywhere I go I feel like I'm losing my mind.
Why, because my identify has been hard to find.
I look in the mirror and wonder who am I?
I'm running to get ahead.
Yet somehow I fall behind instead.
Recently things have changed.
Now when I look in the mirror there's a smile on my face.
Finally I was able to change the pace.
It is clear to me that this who I am.
I am simply meant to be Sean.
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