WHO I USE TO BEA Poem by Adraine
I use to know me, know who I was
With out a doubt, with no apologies
I use to be brave, fearless, and wild
Unaffected by the world
By what others expected from me
But now it seems, whatever magic I use to posses is gone
Lost beneath a wave of self doubt
Beneath the regrets and shame that seems to coat my very existence
Is it any wonder that I can't seem to recapture who I was
Is it any wonder that I don't even know where to start looking
that with each passing day
I see the things I hold dear slip from my grasp
Fading away, with all the things I wasn't brave enough to say
With all the things I wasn't strong enough to do
What happened to me
To that fierce person I use to be
So bold, so strong, so daring
That girl would laugh at what I've become
So weak, so afraid, so broken
So disgusting.
© 2008 Adraine
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Added on February 28, 2008 AuthorAdraineWalla Walla, WAAboutWhat can I say about me.. not much. I love to write, mostly poetry, but I have been working on a few short stories. more..Writing
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