I look in the mirror, and I see my mother.
I look at my little sisters, and I see my fathers.
I look at my brothers, and I see my mother.
I see my entire family, and I can see how much alike we are in appearance. We even call out the wrong name.
Sometimes I find it hard to stay sane.
It's like I have no identity that I'm living another person's life.
Yes, we are different in many ways, but I can't help and think that maybe we are the same.
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