The people I have met
The things I have done
Have sculpted me into
This person before you
I have no reason
To hate my past
For without those moments
Would I be here?
Memories will come and go
Emotions will fly wildly
Mistakes will be made and regretted
We will learn who we are
Who I am is crazy
Who I am is fear
Who I am is all alone
Sometimes smiling from ear to ear
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