Who Am I?
I shut the doors about meAnd hid myself in despair
I looked in the mirror
And saw a statue of my figure,
Does anyone really care?
When all around me is filled with snares
I searched the darkness of my soul
What I found was nothing but cold!
I was confused and lost in a muse,
Still I refused to let me loose.
Crying in the stillness of the night
But nothing seemed to be all right,
My heart was dying
There was too much pain from my crying.
Must I stop from trying?
I have a job, still I'm so sad
I walked around for days
Yet my mind was still in a haze.
Letting go should be easy,
This life has nothing but misery
Holding on will only prolong
The dying of a broken woman.
A voice within me
gave me the will to go on
Today I'm free
From the disease of forgetting who I am.
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