being me

being me

A Poem by SaraElizabeth

sitting alone

the girls are in bed

tears are rolling down my face

can't seem to make sense

 

how could you hurt

the one you love

over and over again

until they finally give up

 

how could you not see

they were no good for you

how could you not tell

that they were changing you as well

 

sometimes i see a glimpse of her

a memory i try to hold dear

 of a woman strong and full of life

with a passion so fierce

 

i want her back

but its so hard to break free

i don't want to live this lie

i want to get back being me

 

© 2009 SaraElizabeth


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wow that's was gud keep writing you are wonderful!

Posted 14 Years Ago



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Added on September 4, 2009