I’m standing here before you,

but am I truly here?

I’m standing here before you,

but I think I’ve disappeared.

Who I once was

is no longer I.

Who I once was

seems to have died.

But that can’t be,

not so severe.

I have to be somewhere,

I must be here!

Have you seen me?

Am I around?

Subtle traces

is all I have found.

It seems so long ago

I was really me.

Now I stand so sad,

my heart no longer free.

Why did I leave?

Where have I gone?

Can you please help me

find my way home?

I got lost so easily

in all the brightened lights.

But now the glamour’s done,

and I’m still gone from sight.

I wish I would come back to me.

I wish I would come home.

I feel as if one half of me

has been cut down to the bone.

But maybe I’m the missing piece

to my “Find Me” map.

Maybe I’m the one to find

the road to where I’m at.

I think that that’s the answer,

that’s got to be the key!

Soon you’ll see me reappear,

the one that’s truly me.

So here I go out on my quest

for bringing back my soul.

I’ll find the person I once was

and make my half a whole.

A/N: What do you think? I wrote this a while ago but I like it. Please review! :D