Why is it that I feel so empty within?
Why is it that I can barely get out of bed in the mornings?
Why is it I wonder everyday what I can do differently?
Why is it that I can't be the person I have always wanted to be?
I sit, I stare,I dream,I wonder....
Wonder if it will ever come true
The house,the home,the happiness I always dreamt of.
I miss me, more than I miss you.
I miss myself and the person I used to be.
Help me find myself again, help me find the truth again
The confidence,The happiness,the love...
That I have lost I want it all back
I want it all back now..
This was my first attempt at trying to write a poem, its not about me or anyone its just a attempt... at something artistic.
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