Identity

when you have it

there is nothing you need

happiness is free

when you lose it

everything is cheap

there is nothing you need

misery is free

Author's Note

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Reviews

[thebigtrippie]

This poem is short but it is so very heavy, and it made me pause and think about how easily things fall apart when you lose who you are. Good work

[Davidgeo]

I like it short and dense baby!! For real though, take care to shape for yourself a good identity... something you want to keep, something you want to fight for. It's a painful process but the happiness is free.