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Desperately Looking For The Truth (When It is Actually Already Within)

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by Tomasz Mrozkiewicz | via DeviantArt.com

Everyday,
I am someone new,
Someone different.
And every night,
I hate myself
So much for
Failing yet again
At finding my
True identity,
My true Calling.

I feel like I’m
Getting too close
To the end of this
Road and my hope
And tenacity are
Running out..

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