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?
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Momma4 (
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Very deep. Love it. Look forward to reading more of your stuff.
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)
Deeply well written
Love this. So raw and honest
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