Who Am I?


My life is different but good,
I didn't think it ever would.

I had a life before where,
I was locked away.

I seem to miss each passing day,
where everyday was always not the same.

I only have my self to blame,
I should have made a stand years ago.

Then I wouldn't have felt so low,
so here I am with my mother and friends.

All the good times it sends,
I may have suffered for all those years.

But now I have to stand up to my fears,
I have all the love here I ever need.

All that has grown a new seed,
to make the best of my life.

To take away the trouble and strife,
to wake up each day to do something new.

To be myself again and always be true.


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