Everyday I wake up
I don’t know who I will be
Strong empowered woman
Who doesn’t need a man
To lean on, to love, to hold, to touch
Or
Sad sobbing broken empty woman
Feeling like life is finished
What is the point anyway
As if there could ever be another love
That comes even half as close
Who am I today?
Then an epiphany
I get to chose who I am
Each day
But to do that I have to be strong
I have to be determined
To create MY LIFE
To actually want to be happy
Me
Myself
On my own
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