Sometimes I miss the me that I knew back in the day…
Let me rephrase that
I miss the me that I knew back in the day
No worries no wrongs or rights, no responsibilities
No memories to hold me back from taking a leap
Nothing but my goo goos and ga gas to cause attention to come to me
Did I really know this me
I miss the me that I know I was but don’t remember
Compared to the me that is now
I miss not having to struggle with my demons
And constant reiteration of my memories to keep me at bay
What happened to being wild and free
I miss the me that I think is in me but don’t know how to reach
My voice, my laughter, my strength and my joy
Being able to be me without being mean or laughed at
Cause apparently It doesn’t fit into what is the norm
To be able to enjoy the rain cause the sun shines right after
That me that used to love unconditionally before it got broke
Not once, not twice, many times after
The one that always wants to try, believes the best in people
The one that forgot the key is to be tough and not hard
Where is this me
Can you find me... can I find me...
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