Saturday, 18 February 2012


Tracing back through the days
trying to figure out exactly where
I lost myself

I've given myself quite the scare.

Because as I review the memories
of the last few centuries
(or so they have seemed)
I realise that yes, I am not me
but there is a possibility
that this is real.

The complexities
are really just a method of discovery.

And all this pain I have caused
in myself
and in others
might be who I am after all.

If that's the case

I really need to withdraw
and work this thing out
before I fall all over again.

Calling myself out 

Telephone en voie de disparition
(photo credit: flickr)

With love, Beau xx

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