Fading

Fading The steamed up mirror is all that I can see I need to find the one that they call "me" Where are you at beneath the layers that life has spun you in I hear the cries and screams that come from within The steam gets thicker and my image starts to fade Where is the "me" that I know GOD made Times I'm up and times I'm down but always know that I need you around "What once was lost and now it's found " "I stand for a while just looking through me As I truly reflect on who I should be Please keep looking, don't give up It's just takes time, I know I'll show up Do i conform myself to societies image on the pages of a magazine Or do I stand out in the streets and let them hear me scream I wipe away the steam and slowly I start to appear in full view I need to be ME and believe it through and through