...There was me... been who they want and looking as I deserve... but it wasn't me... the real me was hidden inside the body standing in front of the mirror and the mirror was those people who wants me to look like I deserve... and I was... and I were... and I am... but now I don't know if I will anymore, cause now I know... that I'm not real... but then... who am I ?
Am I just a screen proyecting what people around wants ?
Am I a mirror screaming to show myself the truth ?... is my name today "ego" ?
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