for i no longer catch glimpses of what i used to be...
i no more shine or run like i did...
I have lost it, i am no more me....
Innocence lost.... as i grow old..
Eyes once opened can never close...
Things seen or heard can never be erased..
I have lost it, I am no more me...
Parts have died, ugly parts reborn,
confusion, depressions, occasionally scorned..
Thoughtless I'm told...
And maybe it it so...
I have lost it, I am no more me...
So what now, when one has died...?
but to move on and go with the flow?
Harden hearts, and thickened souls...
Once compared, I am no more me...
2 comments:
decay happens to the seed, before the breaking open of new shoots... I still see you.. and its still a beautiful you.. much more beautiful you is soon coming through...
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