How Did I Forget Who I am!
How did I forget who I am!
How is it possible to forget me?
Am I that different from whom
I was all those years ago?
If, I look will I find me?
If I pull back all the pain.
If look through the rain.
Will I find I am insane?
Why can’t I find me?
Where did that sweet soul go?
She must still be there somewhere.
Is she hiding deep in the depths of the past?
You know, nothing ever last.
Did I change so much over the years?
I do not even recognize myself?
This could be a good thing!
Or, this could be a bad thing.
No one knows what tomorrow will bring.
Do I really need to search the past?
To figure out who I really am.
We change every day.
Sometimes for the better.
Sometimes for the worse.
One thing is for sure
Nothing ever last too long.
Content by Writer Brenda Marie Fluharty©2019 all right reserved
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Thank-you Angie. I am sure there are days when everyone feels like this.
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Thank-you so much, Martha.
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There are many days I feel the same way. Excellent writing.
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Beautiful poem that could fit so many!
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