Who am I without this melancholy which I have kept within me
Who am I without this sadness which keeps on shattering me
Who am I without this trauma which keeps me awake at night
who am I without this fear of losing people due to how obsessed I get
This is what makes me, me
without them I am a nobody
A nobody with no soul, no mind, no emotions, no feelings
, no nothing.
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