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True Me
Am bellowing to the high havens
 Am yelling for your attention
 Am trying to find myself
 But does such a thing exists
 Am trying to find the ‘real me’
 But has the lying become too much
 Has the lying gotten to this point?
 That I can’t even find myself
 Did my lies destroy me?
 Where is the real me?
 Am bellowing to the high havens
 Am yelling for your attention
 Am trying to find myself
 But it cannot be found
 Have I lost myself this much?
 That I can’t even tell when my emotions are real
 Or fake?
 Is this just a lost cause?
 Will I ever find myself?
 Or will I continue to drown in this never ending sorrow
 Am bellowing to the high havens
 Am yelling for your attention
 Am trying to find myself
 But is it too late
 Have I lied too far?
 To ever find my true self
 Or does the ‘true me’ not exists
 If that is so please tell me now
 So I can stop this futile struggle
 To find who I am
 Am bellowing to the high havens
 Am yelling for your attention
 Am trying to find myself
 But I can’t find anything
 My heart is empty
 My mind is silent
 And my will is crumbling to pieces
 Where is the true me?
 Can’t you tell me?
 Or has the true me been destroyed
 Am I too late in looking for it?
 Have I gone too far in the lying?
 To the point that I can’t tell my truths from my lies
 Has the boundary blurred so close together
 That I can’t find myself anymore
 Am bellowing to the high havens
 Am yelling for your attention
 Am trying to find myself
 But maybe I really am too late
 Maybe I have gone too far
 If so please stop this suffering for me
 I can’t find myself
 So what’s the point in continuing this?
 If I’ll never know the truths from the lies
 Am yelling
 Am shouting
 Am crying
 But nothings working
 If the real is truly gone
 Then please put this suffering to an end
 If it truly is gone
 Then please end this torture and pain
 If the real me is truly gone
 Then please
 End this sorrowful life for me
 Please end it for me

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