About the Poem
There is nothing worse than forgetting who you are . . .
In Search Of Me |
| by Leslie Rentas |
| There is darkness now, where there once was the glow of a shining star. The glow has faded, for I no longer have my guiding light. I know only where I have been, for where I'm going I do not know. I have no destination . . . I wander aimlessly. A shell of my former self . . . My reflection holds no resemblance of who I use to be . . . I must go in search of myself . . . To seek and find the light once again . . . |
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Todd
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