One Million Infities.

"Be yourself again." They say.
I want to be all that and more.
But how can I  go back to being something,
That I never even knew?
And how can you find yourself,
If you don't even know where to look? I feel as though I am playing hide and seek,But the person counting has to reach One Million Infities. 

This poem is about: 
Me

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