Raging extremities
contained in my flesh
crawling through my brain
enough to cleave me into two
How could it be possible
to contain so many of me
in myself
and yet feel homeless
in my own body
How do I know which
one is me
and which one
I should be running away from
I just want to reconcile
all the different things I am
to become one
to become me
to finally feel at home
I think the longer you live in this body, the more you’ll naturally come to accept it. We all go through the struggle. =)
Its touching…may be because I am also in the same confusion state what the above lines are conveying :)