How To Be You

no one has the rule book,
on how to be you,
we search,
and we try to find,
the missing pages,
we’ve seen some written,
by the world,

remember,
oh remember,
no one can tell you,
who you are,
these words that are written,
their not fully yours,
then they’re no use,
then they’re use,
and I want you…

this world,
it’s burned me,
it’s shaped me,
it’s moved me,
but there’s something I control,
and it’s me
(and it’s me)

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