Missing mySelf

Missing my Style
Where did it go?
When did I close my eyes?
Why didn’t I want to be seen?

Missing mySelf
Entangled in the the past and future
I have been missing alot of the present.

Coming out of a blur…
I saw just a shadow of mySelf.

I remember.
I know the answers.

It was gradual, but I lost mySelf.
Until one day a spark brought some light.
Lighting up the dark corners of my mind.

My Style? mySelf?
Yeah, I’m still here…

“I still got it

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