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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