Even she didn't know who she had become.
I never really thought this is what I would be.
I've lost a sense of the old me.
This is what I've become - a new identity,
Something no one could see through - like one two three.
It's become rather easy, to forget the past and live,
But I can't help but wonder, was I ever missed?
I'm always on the go, no time to reminisce,
I've never even had my first kiss.
You may see me as a whole new person;
Hell, I even have a new name and contact number.
But I look back and see who I really am,
And think all that was just a scam.
Guns, killer weapons - it's now my life,
I've got people at my feet with a flick of a knife.
Jumping down buildings and stabbing straight through hearts,
I've lost me, and I'm falling apart.