Sliping Away

This is me
Know me please
Because I don’t know myself
I’m this girl
That walks
And talks
Yet I’m still not myself

Find me please
For I can’t find myself

My hair;
One day black
One day red

I’m this girl
Yet that girl is not myself

I walk like a living
Yet I’m dead
Because without one’s self
You are not yourself

Find me please
Because I can’t find myself

One minute I’m here
The other I can’t find myself

Hold my hand
Because I’m slipping way
Again
Hold me tight
I’m getting lost
Again
Hold me tight

All would go dark
I might be lost forever

My mind and me are two separates beings
Don’t judge me for crazy; for crazy I shall be

You’ll notice if I’m gone
No light will shine in my eyes
No smile adorns my face

Day by day
If I’m gone
Would be the same
No art will be made
No stories will be born

Hold my hand because I’m starting too slid away
Without a hand to hold I might be vanished
Without a heave, I might be gone and stay away