Finding the old me

Finding, searching,
i couldnt see myself.

Seeking, looking,
i dont know what i am.

They said I am precious.
but i couldnt see a point.

I am searching for old me
who is ambitious and passionate.

I have long lost track of her,
where is she
is all my questions.

If you have her with you,
tell her dont be afraid.

If you seen her anywhere
tell her just be brave.

She is hiding or perhaps running.
she has no home in me.

Will you tell her
I am searching for her.
I am still me.