10 Nov 13 at 9 pm
tags: personal  w  time  scars  change  lost  here  and  there  distance  growth  new 

I’m uncomfortable, 
Here, there, and everywhere, 
In my own body, in my own skin, I am restless. 
However, you might remember my skin or my scars, 
My scars have new friends now. 
Reminders of past and present, 
Evidence that time has re-shaped me, reformed me. 
With new pieces you can’t recognize, 
Thus don’t expect me, you won’t know me, 
Unless I share those innermost parts of me, 

But don’t hold your breath,
                                              even I can’t find those.