WHY AM I LIKE THIS?
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People doing things to please the next person,
None tries to discover the true self,
The meaning of existence,
Instead doing things the same way others are.
I never thought i could make a difference by been unique,
Since everybody around me are doing the same thing,
One day it drown to me that am losing it.
I keep asking myself, yet to find the answer,
No one to help me with the answer,
Until one day the answer was delivered to me,
Am like this because i try to copy others..
To be like them in all way,
I fell into the depth of low self-esteem,
To come out of it, i fall again unknownly.
I try to be different in all ways,
I learn to be original,
Because every other person has already be taken,
Am left alone to make the different.