Finding Myself
I spend the days, months,
And years,
Trying to find my perfect self,
Where I have everything:
But not just material wealth,
Where I heal inside,
And have ego and pride,
And achieve my goals,
As I walk life's winding road,
To discover myself,
And find out how to not be alone,
For I wish to be free as I roam,
These city streets,
And stand on life's stage,
Full of happiness and courage,
Full of dreams that come true,
Where I reach for the moon,
And the morning that comes too soon,
For I am reaching for the stars,
In this life,
I shall go far,
And not lose my goal,
A goal to be free,
To be happy,
To discover me,
And all those elusive dreams,
Where there's no blood,
And no scream,
For I have left the horror behind,
I have left those tears in the past,
Where this happiness will last.
Candy Girl