Till the end consumes it all

I had a feeling,
this was going to happen,
at some point,
a moment of fate’s choosing,
when you would come up to me,
and ask me to be,
someone you have always wanted me to be,
but I also had a feeling,
that I would resist,
any notion of being myself,
a self that I have not known to be,
and as I sit here now,
fighting within,
I begin to think,
that I might have to fight it,
till the end consumes it all.

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