Becoming A Carer

July 10, 2011   Carers
Becoming A Carer

 

Girl
 

  I’m searching for myself
  I used to be around
  But now that i’m a carer
  I just can’t be found

  I used to be so different
  Not worried and tired all the time
  There are only so many hours in a day
  And not many of them mine

  I really miss my freedom
  The fun and carefree days
  A time when i knew who i was
  And not lost within this maze.

  Myrna.