Why I Am Me
My mind churns over old ground
Looking for the answers it's never found
Looking to see why I am me
Trying to accept what it can see
Trying to locate something it lost
But the winds of change soar no matter what the cost.
Copyright © A Yorkshire Poet | Year Posted 2016
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