Outside I'm just a woman inside, just a girl that is lost . I seem to have direction but maybe it's a lie with a cost . Setting myself simple goals to follow as I need a continuous plan . It's to tell me where I am tomorrow incase I've forgotten where I am . I can easily fool myself and it's been working for a while . I just don't think too much about the woman wrapped around this girl . Does she really know what she's doing? Do I have any other choice? . Although I'm a woman physically moving the little girl has lost her voice
Written a few months ago when I really felt that I needed more direction in my life. It's a feeling that comes round again quite often.