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Did I ever change?

Did I leave the old me behind?

Or is that shadow still following,

The echo of a darker mind?


Did I grow from where I started,

Or just learn to wear a mask?

Did I truly find redemption,

Or just hide from every task?


I look into the mirror,

But the reflection's always blurred.

The lines of my past choices

Seem to mix and seem to curve.


I talk about transformation,

About becoming something new,

But do I really know the difference

Between the lies and what is true?


Sometimes I feel like I'm shifting,

Like the ground beneath me shakes,

As if the growth I thought I had

Was just a mirage, a fake.


I used to think I was changing,

Becoming someone strong,

But now the question haunts me—

Did I just play along?


Did I ever change,

Or just grow tired of the fight?

Did I take the easy way,

Did I choose to dim my light?


I hope that I've evolved,

That I've found a better way,

But even as I move forward,

I'm scared I might just stay.


Stay in the patterns I know,

Stay in the comfort zone,

Stay where I can't be hurt,

Stay where I am alone.


So did I ever change,

Or am I just a new disguise?

A different face in the crowd,

But the same old weary eyes.


I want to believe in progress,

In the path that leads ahead,

But I can't ignore the feeling

That I'm walking back instead.


Perhaps I'll find the answer,

Or perhaps I never will.

But I'll keep asking the question,

Until my heart is still.  

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