Identity

Location

To be,


Or not to be,


To try and satisfy,


Those around us,


The outcomes will astound thee,


To realize memorize and scrutinize activity,


Partaking in practicality when actuality is not your formality,


Wait,


In the mirror now who is that I see,


 I only know this face,


That I wear when i use to care,


When I knew thee,


These internals are not mine,


All wound up and intertwined in must have’s and should be’s,


How can you tell how to perform the task at hand born unto thee?


Epiphany,


 


Only I can be me.


 


 


 

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