꧁Who am I? ꧂
I’m stuck in this temporary vessel
Waiting for the day I’ll die or kill myself
Patiently living my day to day life
Why am I, me?
Why are you, you?
What makes you so much different than me?
Are we our feelings?
But we all feel things, right?
Are we our experiences?
They might differ, but in the end
We’re all stuck in this temporary vessel
Waiting to rot in a casket?
So…
I ask myself;
Who am I?
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