Without a Face

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Who am I without a face?

I feel so lost in this place

No identity to win this race

Who am I without a face?

My place is life and it’s not right

Walking down the street with fright

I begin to realize I have no sight

Almost like the darkness at night

Why are things so blurry?

All of a sudden I’m in a hurry

But wait one second, why should I worry

The world is like a ball that’s furry

Never knowing what I’ll get

Until I feel it and find my fit

Trying to avoid a pit

I work so hard not to quit

Who I am inside means more

It wouldn’t matter if I was poor

Not being judged opens up a door

I now feel as if I can soar

Who am I now without a face?

A person in a better space

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