Pieces of Me
I feel as if I am only pieces Not a whole person Not even half I'm instead pieces of three different people The depressed The kid The protector I am pieces of what I need to be Not what I want to be But you don't see that do you You only see the pieces I show you The protector The depressed The kid I've lost myself so much I don't know who I'm meant to be The kid The protector The depressed
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