Do I not know
who I am
or am I just scared
to let go of
who I once was?
Fearing the disappointment
others may feel
How little they may recognize me
But will it hurt that much
to lose people
who never really saw me anyways?
This version of me
Carefree
Unworried
Just living
is in such contrast
to the girl
who tried so hard
to do it right
Shall I grieve her?
Grieve the years and years and years
she strived?
Grieve the girl who longed to belong
but it never felt right?
SHE never felt right
How do you grieve
the loss of yourself?
Do you cry?
Hold a memorial?
And how do you say goodbye?
Or do you?

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