Myself

My misery defines me,
and tells me who I am.
How can I forget it?
if I'll be nothing without
her wings, her warm.

Getting to know me better,
is not easy if I had
to resign to myself.
How can I be me?

If I am not the lonely one,
the strange person,
I cannot define me,
Should I suffer to be happy?

Can I find a way out?
Can I escape from myself?

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