You Think You Want To Know Me
You think you want to know me.
I'm afraid you may not yet be ready to see.
I may have a kind heart,
but a dark head and past were the start.
I got lost in this day to day..
For it was the only way.
Here is where I shall choose to stay.
I can't be allowed to remain focused on the past.
Around that I've built this cast.
That will remain forever, but shouldn't last.
You could say I'm lost and I don't want to be found.
I am free, yet to here I am forever bound.
Sometimes this world is so much louder when there is no sound.
You want to see the person I no longer wish to be.
The person from which I would now flee.
I present my new and improved self to thee.
I'm sorry that you miss what's no longer here,
but I've put that in my rear-view mirror.
This is who you get now my dear.
I am presented before you on bended knee.
Is this who you want to see?
Do you think you're truly ready to know me?
Copyright © Jessica Stricker | Year Posted 2020
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