Reborn

by Kyleene Mitchell   Jun 1, 2018


Wait...
Who am I?
I exist?
I do not recognize,
Cannot sense,
Even a single dose
Of some former self
Where I could belong
Possibly find my soul.
That seems to drift
From my grasp
Illusions...
Must be.
Fading too quickly
I am unsure
What has occurred
What I have risked
To be reborn
With a mind
Unknown.

2012

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  • 6 years ago

    by Cassidy Laura

    I have no words:)

  • 6 years ago

    by Ben Pickard

    A warm welcome to the site, Kyleene.

    I love the formatting of this; it almost feels like you are falling as you read which ties in nicely with the content.

    Take care and all the best,

    Ben

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