I am invisible to myself, a mystery I can’t quite see,
A perception that’s clouded, and a self-awareness not yet free.
I look in the mirror, but I don’t recognize the face,
A stranger looking back, in a strange and unfamiliar space.

The world may know me, but I’m still a mystery to myself,
A journey of introspection, and a quest to find my own wealth.
I’ll explore my identity, and find the truth in my heart,
And let go of the perceptions, that have kept me apart.

I am invisible to myself, but I’ll find my way to the light,
And embrace the person I am, and the person I’ll be in sight.

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