Being a grown woman, longing to be the peoson that I was before I got involved in alcohol nearly a decade ago.

I’ve searched-             Endlessly

                                   For years

                                   For who I am

I’ve searched-             Haunted by misery

                                   I couldn’t find me

                                   Right in front of me   

I searched-                  But it was no longer

Me that I saw

                                    Nothing was then same

                                    From my head to my feet

                                    Wow that was deep!

I saw-                          Sorrow on my face

                                    Tears rolled down my cheeks

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