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~The me I left behind~

I led my life
with all my questions answered.
Through every trial,tribulation and strife,
the way was clearly lighted.
But now I walk a darkened pathway,
with but a candle in the wind.
To comfort and assure me of the way
from all that has been.
I find myself searching
for the me I left behind.
Frantically struggling and reaching
to find out who I am.
Away with silent tears of pain.
For from the blighted death, I became alive.
Reaching for rainbows and feeling the rain,
Admiring sunsets for the first time.
I feel young and free
excited by unsurity.
I find myself liking the me
that will never again be left behind.
written by,
Rain Silverhawk

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