Old Me

The shadow of my old self is haunting me…
Taunting my every move.
Making fun of my dreams, I’m trying to leave.

I’m trying to let go…

I haven’t seen bravery in a while.
Constantly trying to Ghost my fears…stop following me.

It’s not as easy as you might think.
Not quiet as simple as it might seem.

There are unseen forces keeping us tied.
I need to find the weakest link of the connection.
This fusion is causing me too much of the person I need to be.
Chipping away at my soul intensely.

2 Comments Add yours

  1. kavya says:

    Nice ๐Ÿ‘โ€ฆ.relatable

    Like

    1. Crissy DXCII says:

      Thank you ๐Ÿ˜Š

      Liked by 1 person

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