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I tried.
I tried to be myself.
I don’t know what that means.
I don’t know who she is.
Wife Mother Daughter
Lover Liar Loser
A game player.
A tongue twister.
A ready bake oven master.
A drama queen?
Misery unforeseen
sorrow untold
I am too young to feel this old.

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