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On Knowing Myself

I don’t want to be someone who has tried to be so many different things that when they look inside to see who they really are, they find an empty hole, and a question mark.

Is that hard for anyone else? Or am I the only one? To know yourself, and be confident in it enough to show it to other people.

I want to know. I want there to be something there. I want to know myself, and not be afraid to show other people myself too.

And I wish the same for all of you. I hope that all of you come to know yourself completely, like one day I hope to. And I don’t want anyone coming up with a question mark.

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