I’ve forgotten me

BlessedbyGod

In the mood swings of life I’ve forgotten me,

I’ve forgotten how to live, I’ve forgotten what it means to be free,

I have forgotten what it’s like to be loved and cherished, 

it seems like that part of me has moved on and perished,

I have forgotten what it’s like to truly laugh,

the whole of myself has withered away to half,

I’ve forgotten what it’s like to be me— 

can I climb this mountain again and find myself once again free 

  • Author: BlessedbyGod (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 25th, 2026 18:57
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • sorenbarrett

    I hope that you do. Nicely written

  • orchidee

    It's KEY that you do so! heehee. (not that rubbish again. lol).



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