What happened to me?
I keep asking yet no one gives me the answer
Where did the jolly, fun , happy part of me go?
Did I lose myself along the way?
Or my days of happiness are finished?
Oh Lord, I hope not…
For I miss my self.
I look in the mirror,
And the reflection I get is a of a stranger
I can’t tell why she does what she does
For she never believed in them before
I miss myself,
More than one will ever know…
I hope to meet you soon,
I will hold on you tight
never to lose you again.