Motivation?

I live in a world where everything is shown.

But do we really know the known?

I wake each morning thinking of who I could be.

But who really knows who I am but me?

What gets me up and moving?

It's the thought of me losing.

I live in the world everyone claims to know, 

But I know the answer is no.

This is what motivated me to get out of bed.

So that I won't be considered dead.

This poem is about: 
Me

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