Still me

Something I often asked myself

was if this person

of mine

was still me. 

Still me.

What a funny question to ask yourself.

And from who exactly,

was I hoping

to hear the answer?

Reviews

[Robert Trakofler]

that is my greatest fear I lived for a very long time not being me it happens slowly small bits of self get discarded in conformity and over time these bits end up as chunks and before you know it you don't know you anymore:) it took a complete stranger to remind me who I am and to smile again. This poem is very special to me I am so glad I happened upon it!

[Laura Kate]

Hi Robert. It's a strange feeling isn't it, thank you so much for sharing your experience regarding this, it means a lot to me! With very best wishes, Laura.