Why is it so
difficult
to have ones own self
when all those
around you
are so busy
having
their own
needs
wants
and image
of you?
It's like Mom
(and Wife)
(and Daughter)
(and Friend)
always seem to
usurp
Actual Me.
The Mad Hatter
would look at me
and sigh...
"You've lost your
MUCHNESS."
I miss my
muchness...
can't everyone else
find their own
instead of constantly
requiring
mine?
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