Who Am I

I wonder what's wrong, 
But feel so attached.
So I write this song, 
I feel attacked.

My own head attacks myself,
When will this be done.
Is this what I felt,
When I was gone.

Its in my heart, 
Breaking me free.
That's when I start, 
To question what's wrong with me?

So here we go, 
Another day.
Asking my self so,
What can I say.

To make all the problems run away free, 
But really this is just me.

11/24/15
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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