this me then, this is me now
if I can only pin point how
I'd stop this rambling to pour out of my brain
the hurricane of memories that are driving me insane
I'm not who I was nor who I'd rather be
scattered in "post its" to aknowledge me
an eager busy bee
honey making slave
for flies to freely take
the best is yet to save
I'm now awake ...I'm now awake
to finally live truely me...
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