Jan 28, 2025 8:06:09 AM

Poem: Finding Authenticity

Lydia

It's been many years since I knew,

what I wanted to 'be' or 'do'...

Ideas from others sent me askew,

and further from 'me' I grew...

My soul was lost, alone, and blue,

Its needs and wants I threw...

But now I know to reclaim this view,

I must let myself live true.

It's been many years since I knew

what I wanted to 'be' or 'do'...

Ideas from others sent me askew

and further from 'me' I grew...

My soul was lost, alone, and blue,

Its needs and wants I threw...

But now I know to reclaim this view

I must let myself live true.

It's been many years since I knew

what I wanted to 'be' or 'do'...

Ideas from others sent me askew

and further from 'me' I grew...

My soul was lost, alone, and blue,

Its needs and wants I threw...

But now I know to reclaim this view

I must let myself live true.

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