I miss the me
that I thought I used to be
through the years
I rarely ever change
but the more and more that I grow
I distance myself
from the girl I used to know
It’s been an eternity since I’ve felt like me
in every moment I seem to deceive
I tell myself its a temporary solution
when all feels lost or broken
But what if this is me?
Not the happy little girl,
loved by all she past
but constantly working
too tired to find comion
too busy for any connections
Am I still the same person I think I am?
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