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Where Am I It scares me when I see her, Friends I have known fade away, My life is such a mystery, These kids I'm told came from me, This man that is with me, God why has this happened? Many nights I spend crying, Written By Chris C. Stevens
I look into the mirror,
A stranger stares back at me.
I know that I don't know her,
But I'm told that she is me.
Her face is so unknown.
To think that she could be me,
Chills me to the bone.
Just like my "use to be".
Inside me so full of confusion,
"Where is the real me?"
Once known, now gone for good.
How can I just be me,
I don't know me like I should.
But their births I can't recall.
How can I love children,
I really don't know at all.
Mine, he just can't be.
He is not my type at all,
And his touch feels so cold to me.
Why has this been done to me?
Why did I ever deserve to have,
Me taken away from me.
Mourning over the old me.
God is there anyone out there,
That can come and please fix me!
(November 9, 1999)