We
lived in the same world, share the same air and walk in the same street
The
mess bunch in my head and cannot get out
Their
keep moving in my brain and I wish one day they will out from my head
I
believe every breathing human in this world have their own mess that never find
the end road
Same
goes with me, sometime I felt lost with myself
Got
confuse with my identity
What
should I do, I really need guidance from someone who I can trust
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