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Frenzy25
As I walk through the corridors of my life, see a-me that seems familiar but I can't remember it , It calls out to me hear it but can't answer a mirror of me calling out and asking to be free. I see it but won't answer for the expectations to up hold, are too painful to attain. I crawl and beg for this suffering to end as I see a-me I'm forced to be and as I see a-me I want to be. I search and search on how I can be both but life itself won't let me be. When will my suffering end? when will I be allowed to be me? The real me!! When will I be allowed to be free? as I constantly juggle between two personalities as one who is me and the other is who I am forced to be.
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Jan 21
Jan 21, 2026 at 4:32 PM UTC
A Reflection of Me