Take a moment
Look at me.
Who am I?
The boy I was, innocent, useless?
Am I changed?
Am I better?
Have I learned from this?
Look in my eyes,
If you can, if it doesn't hurt too too very much.
Are they harder now?
Or are they empty?
Maybe both...
Take a moment.
Be with me.
Let me feel.
Help me see.
Who am I?
The same, but different.
