Change

we all lose ourselves at one point, but we have a choice to find ourselves... i just had no idea where to start

How does it feel the new me?
Scraping any damage away, to shed some light.
To plug those tears that put me to sleep at night.
I went soft when I needed to be hard.
When i needed it the most, down went my gaurd.
All to remind, is the shiver running down my spine.
All to speak, is the distant voice I think is me.
All to find, is its happening.
All to see, is what could be?
Time, has ran out.
Life, has given in.

People, have moved on.
I, I just need to begin.

Author's Note

any:)