Who Am I?

I can't even remember

Who I was to begin with,

As the days pass to be months

And years, even decades.

Who am I, I wonder

What makes me, me?

The very essence has been stripped

Layer by layer over time.

Who was I? Am I? Who will I be?

Shaped by circumstances

Molded into someone

That I don't want to be.

I need the strength to endure

The light to see

The mind to think

To change the course of my path.

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