| | I am the wind upon my back that bears my burdens high. I am the smile I see I feel it chase away my sighing.
I am what I used to be but the one that has learned some lessons I will be what I am now but just a little different.
Who am I? Who is it that's asking?
I will tell you who you are. You are what you will be to me. This is who you are to me. This is who you should be. In my eyes.
You are the way that I want to be, a bridge and a solution You are the key I want to set me free from this self-made prison
you are my self-paved gate my own escape creation.
She will say that you are something else than what I have said - something that you don't want to be - but something that they need
She is a self Insisting all that you reject She is a sting within my ego Whenever she interjects - everything that I say I am.
How could you tell me so?
I am who I say I am You cannot say you know.
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