I Choose Me
Time To Fly Free
Throughout our life, we’re searching to find, our one special love, two souls that bind. In our youth, we’re certain we know, in which direction that we should go.
The years pass by, the older we get, we start to lose touch; we start to forget. I look at myself, I see sadness in my eyes, I wonder when I lost my smile.
I choose me, I choose me, with this choice, I'm finally free. Ready to show the world, I am the me, I choose to be .
Look in the mirror, see the reflection , when did it happen, that you lost your perception? How did you let yourself forget that connection?
That to open your heart and love someone else , you must first learn to love yourself .
I look at myself, I see sadness in my eyes, I wonder when I lost my smile .
I choose me, I choose me . with this choice, I'm finally free . Ready to show the world , I am the me, I choose to be .
About the Creator
Persephone Mackinnon
I have a Bachelor of Arts double degree in childrens literature and writing. I’ve been writing fiction and non-fiction, poems and so on since I was little. It’s my passion and I love it! Also a mum to 3 amazing daughters.
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