Page by page, Chapter by chapter, I leafed through the book That was my mind.
So many faces, Whispering voices. Names I can't remember,A life that I had left behind.
I walked the thin line, Between the truth and a lie. Revealing only pieces, When so much I hide.
The past remains, While the present unfolds. An unknown future, In my hands I hold.
Old ghosts linger, In the shadows. Brittle ties that binds Between two lives.