A Poem by Melody

I came across this poem; it speaks so directly about things in my own heart; it is me. It is a beautiful, creative piece. Here's Melody: "I wrote this some time ago.. I thought some might enjoy it - Melody"

Lost somewhere in a splice
Sugar and spice and everything nice
I can feel her
And I'm searching.

I see examples of how I feel
And I observe
I feel trapped in my demeanor
And I deserve
To be me.

I'm looking for a girl
A little lost girl
I'm looking in the mirror
I'm looking for me.

I lift my head up from uneasy pillows
My face of lies is awakening
The face I feel
Is not the face I see
For my life is still in the making.

I can begin to see her
Beneath the facade and the shroud
It makes a difference
It's time to be found.

I'm looking for a girl
A little lost girl
I'm looking in the mirror
I'm looking for me.

Melody