I don't know who i am

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    I don't know who i am

    Nobody knows me,
    not even myself.
    every day i search,
    trying to find myself.
    people say they know me,
    they know how i feel.
    but how could they,
    when i don't even know myself?
    i search and i search,
    to no avail.
    What am i supposed to be,
    in this large confusing world?
    What is my place in this world?
    i guess i could say,
    i have plenty of time to find out cause,
    i'm not even old enough to call myself an adult.
    and i have my whole life ahead of me

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    zorbica commented on I don't know who i am

    01-07-2010

    Wow - this is great! The honesty speaks with eloquence and beauty.

    kitap2006 commented on I don't know who i am

    03-02-2009

    THAT WAS BRILLIANT !!

    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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