See just the past
But the present.
And through it all
I’m just now answering questions from the past.
Making me realize it wasn’t me.
Now the damage is there and some wounds have healed up.
But the others just past through me like clips of my life playing over and over again.
Some show how I was and others who I want to be.
Am I going the right way or am I just fading away with no hope in sight?
Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyrighted ©️ 2020 By Deirdre Stokes
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