Finding My Way

Finding my way,
To being someone else,
Someone different,
Than I thought myself to be.
A voice inside,
Crying to get out,
Waiting for a chance,
To be.
I thought I knew me,
But these eyes see through,
To who I truly am,
Inside.
No matter the lie,
The I slips on by,
Unconvinced by anything less than,
Truth.
I'm finding my way back,
To the I,
That has always been,
Within.
This craving consumes me,
Now I can see into me,
To all that's been and truly begin,
To live.
What I am grows through me,
It overcomes all I thought I could be,
And pushes me to begin,
Again.
I'm finding my way,
Maybe I'll realize today,
The Self I'm becoming,
Lives.