Me Poem by Ana Carlin

Me



I myself forgot who i am just to feel what i can't be.
I look around and find a fake me.
am I looking for me?
I close my eyes and assure myself i am me again.
What exactly does me mean?
I forgot who i was or who i want to be.

Monday, April 20, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: lost
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