The Old Me Poem by Jennifer Birchall
The Old Me
Rating: ★5.0
Today I saw a glimpse of the old me
Before any of this
Before me was on the floor
But I'm still there, somewhere
And others saw it too
Sunday, May 26, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: feelings,thoughts
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7/25/2025 10:09:38 PM # 1.0.0
The old me and the new me, all manifestations of the pretender self, the ego, and who exists in many forms, this poem makes immense sense. We seldom know the true me. Well written.