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The Girl Inside I gaze at my past-it's like a movie screen, my feeling torn right at the seam. The person in my memories can surely not be me. The person inside who I used to be is buried deep inside of me. I keep her trapped, never to be seen, because maybe I hated who I was. I regret that I have only one life, because maybe I could do it right if I could fall asleep one night and begin it all again. I look in the mirror and all I see is the person that stands before me, but that girl still cries out , wanting to be a part of me maybe I should take my chances and bring her out to see what may become. I brought her out and she changed my life. I hope people understand, especially my wife. I love that person that I have hidden so well. How much do I love her, only time can tell.
This was written by Lisa step daughter
By: Beth Moran
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