Am I Not The One Facing The Fog
I am facing back to find myself shaking
in a crisis of identity,
feeling like I am not a real person.
Feel like your environment is not real —
fading away into a stranger
from distortion of identity,
being unknown.
seeing yourself
And to be at peace with yourself,
your true identity becoming
firm and grounded.
Asher Chipu
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