Missing Me

I remember she use to laugh all the time

smiling was something that came easy

she use to have the biggest heart and would give her last

all one had to do was just ask.

She use to not have a care in the world

now

she don’t laugh too often

smiling is hard work

giving is even harder knowing it’s being taken for granted

Sleep don’t come easy

a ton of stress makes her sleepless

She misses the old her

She turns to see her reflection in the mirror and asked

Who are you because

I sure miss me!