Finding Naomi

  I am chipping away

  my skin, and seeing

  the old me return.

  She has been gone

  for too long.

  I have felt her

  inside my stomach,

  pounding on my

  insides demanding

  for her release. 

  I have seen her floating

  in my pupils begging

  to be free again.

  Now she is she.

  The new Naomi is dead.

  The old Naomi has returned

  once again. 

Author's Note

I know its not that good :/ Review anyways please

Reviews

[Angie Diane♥&hea..]

I can relate in a way...
Because everyone changes and then go back to their old selves and then change again. I think this was a good write. Thanks for sharing. :)

[~Lizzy♬]

I loved the poem. I hope my advice worked too. :)

~Lizzard~