Who do you see?
By Jonni F.
Who do you see,
when you look at me?
Do you see the child,
I used to be?
Smiling and bright eyed,
heart full of trust,
I'm afraid that child
has turned to dust.
Issues and drama,
I've paid that price,
but changing my past?
I'd have to think twice.
What do you see,
when you look at me?
Do you see the life,
laid out for me?
Daughter and mother,
sister, saint,
I lived that life
with no complaint.
I changed my mind,
don't want to play.
Couldn't live my life that way.
So who do you see,
when you look at me?
Do you see the woman,
I've chose to be?
Follow new rules,
for this half of my life,
learn to accept
stress, struggle and strife.
I put on this face
for all to see.
I like what I see,
when I look at me.
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