Happy Musings of my Inner Critic

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Here I Am

Here I am

Quietly going out of my mind.

Here I am

The person I was I can not find.

What happened to the child

Who blindly believed?

What happened to the girl

Who sought to achieve?

I am here.

I call to myself from deep down inside.

Here I am.

A woman who's feelings she can not hide.

When you look into my eyes

What do you see?

When you look at me close

Do I remind you of me?




#76 in Others
#25 in Poetry

Story about: inner critic, musings, pain and hope

Edited: 05.06.2020

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