A New Form of Self-Less

Fade between letters spelling existence,

A third party vendor of my own interactions.

Listen to words that flew from my mouth mindlessly

without greeting my mind


Hello Self

It's nice to seek you

The map is torn in two

which direction do you choose?


The motioin of my legs carry me places

Time elapses in different distances

Yet I never seem any closer than before 

running between these empty lines. 


Hello self

It's been a while

Do you remember who you used to be?

Do you know who you wish to see?


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