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I Am Not the Same Person I Used to Be

Your name used to be
A song upon my lips
I remember
Your passion for life
I recall that look
In your brown eyes
We were together
A fresh new start for me
For you, I was a woman
Who thought I knew Love
What did I know? Nothing...
There were years
Long, long, lonely years
Too few smiles
Far more tears
I lost myself
I searched for myself
I found I needed
To be Free
I found the courage
To move on
Without you
With me
Can I forgive you
For this experiment
No, perhaps someday, yes
I will never die
That way again
I live now
I will forget you
I never will forget
Me...
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Carissimi70-79, F
You've put (very well) into words how it feels. May we all never forget ourselves again. 馃拹
Hi, Carissimi. I was young when we met. 19. I knew nothing of the world. I learned over time it was him, not me. I am happier now then in my entire life. I got a second chance after 3 decades because I wanted my happiness. I love life. Thank you so much. I think women tend to lose themselves more easily than men do. It is because we nurture others so much.
Carissimi70-79, F
@PoetryNEmotion: True, we do forget ourselves. I'm glad you found happiness. I have not, but have accepted that this is how it is.
@Carissimi: Why haven't you, dear girl? I am curious. PM me if you wish. Happiness is possible. How may I help you?