don't tell me who i am

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I am, not exactly who I thought i might be I am Not exactly what i wish i was I am not perfect,, shiny I am dented and scraped  dragged through the mud and misshapen 
The ideas that run in my mind never come out of my mouth, My lips can never  fix themselves to say what I want. But when I write them down..
Don't tell me who I am Or that I cannot succeed.
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