Lost identity
Searching for it has left me breathlessly
But I still search endlessly
Iโve found the wrong ones accidently
But I learned from those mistakes
I needed a break
I wasnโt entirely awake
The mistakes I embraced
I learn to take them as lessons instead of a disgrace
It wasnโt lost, just misplaced
The pain wasnโt a waste
It gave me a different perspective, a different taste
While my mind screamed for space, I almost escaped
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