• yanawrites 10w

    Another slow day at the office
    I spent the whole day looking at the time
    The clock hands begrudgingly looking back, as the saunter around the curve edges of my watch
    It felt like eternity in seconds, seconds in minutes and minutes in hours
    I had no choice but to play back every moment in reels
    Funny thing about memory is that it brings the sad before the happy
    Subtly revealing to you whats important or the morals imbedded
    The only constant stuck to each narrative was a numbing question
    Who am I?
    Not what I had lost or gain
    But who was I, in every situation
    I think identity is the most integral part of the human function
    You cant really love or live without knowing who you are first