lost

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who am I?

each time someone leaves

I lose a piece of myself

eventually there will be nothing left

who will I be, when I don't have

someone to love, someone to care for

someone who can laugh with me about

the trivial things in life

getting a bad test score

eating a little too much ice cream

who will I be when they realise that

I am not worthy

I was never worthy enough

to be their friend

to be their first love

their hallway crush

their confidant

their perfect daughter

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