I saw her picture on a wall.

I gasped when I recognized that it was me.

Sobbing, I remembered happier times

When the smile was real and the heart was hopeful

Now, the rain falls hard

And there is no shelter to be found

Moments of sunshine come and go

But the heart cries and the soul howls

Who is that woman in the picture?

She was me 

Once a happy being.  Who is she?

Who was she?   

She is lost in the picture on the wall.

Hanging there forever, haunting me.