The Loss of Identity is Fatal

"I sometimes look myself in the mirrow and..."

I know, I know, I ruined the pic with the watermark and perhaps you cannot read the crappy thing I called "poem" AND I screwed up
So here:
You forget who you are,
What you are, what you're worth,
Which leads into the loss of
Interest in life...

You have no name, no soul, no spirit,
No where to go, no destiny,
If you can't love yourself
No one will.

Get up and search for it...
Remember who you are.
For you are special and unique.
Search for that everlasting identity,
And never let go of it.

My contest entry for =HymnsOfMisery's "A picture is worth a thousand words" I really had no idea where to start because there are many, many things I could draw that means a thousand words to me...but a lot of them are quite private...so I chosed this one. I hope you understand my point, if not, I am sorry

I got the idea from Thank you!

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