Who am I you ask?
A shell....
to scared to show you the real me.
The real me....the real me doesn't exist
I am a shell that adapts itself to peoples wants
YOU want me to be the happy crazy one?
my shell fills with the persona
You want me to be the nurturing one?
my shell fills with the persona
all these persona's have made me forget me,
loose me.... kill me
Who am i u ask?
I'll be whoever u want me to be.
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