I miss myself.
I miss the old me
Or maybe the younger me.
The one who laughed without faking it,
Who carried a spark in her eyes,
That quiet joy in her heart.
She wanted to live, to truly enjoy life.
But now... she's just surviving.
She once dreamed of growing up,
Of becoming someone.
And now?
She just wants to be a child again
Untouched by worries,
Unburdened by expectations.
And sometimes when I look in the mirror
I don't recognize her
The girl staring back at me
Is tired,
Not just in her eyes,
But in her soul.
She carries smiles like masks,
And dreams like weight.
What happened to the one
Who used to dance in the rain,
Speak without fear,
Believed in magic,
And loved without guarding her heart?
Now, she overthinks every word,
Builds walls around every feeling,
And calls it strength.
Maybe growing up
Wasn't what I thought it would be.
Maybe in trying to be everything,
I forgot how to just be me.
I miss the old me
Or maybe the younger me.
The one who laughed without faking it,
Who carried a spark in her eyes,
That quiet joy in her heart.
She wanted to live, to truly enjoy life.
But now... she's just surviving.
She once dreamed of growing up,
Of becoming someone.
And now?
She just wants to be a child again
Untouched by worries,
Unburdened by expectations.
And sometimes when I look in the mirror
I don't recognize her
The girl staring back at me
Is tired,
Not just in her eyes,
But in her soul.
She carries smiles like masks,
And dreams like weight.
What happened to the one
Who used to dance in the rain,
Speak without fear,
Believed in magic,
And loved without guarding her heart?
Now, she overthinks every word,
Builds walls around every feeling,
And calls it strength.
Maybe growing up
Wasn't what I thought it would be.
Maybe in trying to be everything,
I forgot how to just be me.
~~Lost in Time...
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