Who am I?
I do not know.
I lost myself too long ago.
That girl so full of joy and fun,
Who loved to laugh and play and run,
Was changed forever by a trial
That made her lose her happy smile.
The light inside her eyes was dull
As life spun out of her control.
Her confidence was changed to fear.
Pain and doubt were always near.
She tried so hard to keep on going,
To keep her broken soul from showing.
Every day became an act
To try and keep her life in tact.
And slowly, every single day,
A piece of her would fall away.
She became a distant memory,
A dream and not reality.
Who am I?
I do not know.
I lost myself too long ago.
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Who Am I?
PoetryI found this poem I wrote and thought it was pretty good, so here it is. Enjoy!
