What happened to me.
Where did i go.
How did i leave you behind.
I need you.
I feel lost with out the real me.
I miss the real me.
I know i can't be the real me now that i have a child.
But why can't i find the in between?
The old is roaring in side of me.
I feel it in my veins.
I MISS THE REAL ME.
I can't be that girl.
So where is the in between?
Am going crazy, I can't take pushing the real me down anymore.
I Hate the new me! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
Where is the in between?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem