Truth Be Told

Truth be told, I do not know who I am anymore,
Am I a mouse, scared and and small?
Am I a lion too proud of it all?
Am I myself, honest and true?
Or am I a reflection of you?

Truth be told I do not know.
Truth by told I feel not whole.
What I am, and what I was, seem far apart.
What I am, and what I've lost, I feel in my heart.

Is it too late to be oneself?
Is it too late to stay true to myself?
Truth be told, I do not know.

A battle ahead,
A fall so hard.
Am I prepared?
Truth be told...I am.

To be free,
Truth to be told,
I need to be me.


M. H. (Raggy Writes - A Voice in 7 Billion)


Drawing of a mouse

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