Who Are You

“Who are you?”, I asked one day Her puzzled look blew my mind Within herself she was trying to find But had no idea to my dismay Despite the confidence she tried to display The years of pretense she couldn’t unbind Long lost time, no rewind “Who am I”?, the lines were grey “Ahhhaa moment”, it came to her Realizing, she had to step away From deception that caused her identity to blur Freedom within, she would no longer stray To a place that masked the real her True found self, here to stay