Sometimes isn't ever All The Time

I could keep it all to myself.
Like so many other people do.
I could bury my soul underneath the soil of my mind and spare everyone my flawed thoughts and misinterpretations.
I could be as silent as the dawn.
Though I could never be so bright.
I could be as calming as a breeze without ever becoming wind.

Sometimes I wonder to myself why I even bother?
Who am I, anyways?
Nobody.
Nobody at all...

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