Another version of me

Another version of me

When did I become an older version of me?

One day I woke up and I had gone from zero to sixty not in seconds.

Where do I begin?

I have so much I want to say and so much I want to write.

Do I start with now or do I start with then?

Do I start with then and finish with now?

How do I tell you that I am feeling alright?

Will you listen?  Will you read it? Will you speak and tell me what you feel?

How do I write all I want to write?

It should be easier to write then it would be to say.

I do believe writing is so much quicker.

This will make the silence go away forever; I buried those emotions far too long.

It is time to embrace what can be changed not what was perceived.

Let me introduce you to another version of me.