Momma4

Who am i?

Who am I

Ponders the woman in the mirror

Have i grown to who I was to be

Or am I still finding out

 

I started as a child

Became a teen

Now an adult

Yet am I done?

 

My dolls are gone

My world once in fantasy 

Now in reality 

With dreams of past, future, and present

 

No longer am I the child

But now the mother as well

Yet I still wonder

Who am I?

 

Comments4

  • AtheistAngel- Daniel Mc\'leod

    Very deep. Love it. Look forward to reading more of your stuff.

  • BRIAN & ANGELA

    WELCOME MOMMA ~ THANKS FOR YOUR FIRST POEM ~ A Question we can all relate to ! As we grow up and pass through the time zones (baby ~ child ~ teen ~ adult etc) we keep asking the same QUESTION ~ WHO AM I ? We will always go on questioning our existence ~ Thanks for sharing ~ more please ~ BRIAN (UK)

  • Tony36

    Deeply well written

  • Georgiarous101

    Love this. So raw and honest



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