I feel so detached
From this body,
This soul, this face,
This name,
As if all the doors
Are closing on me
And I don't know
Where to go,
Where to find myself.
The self
Which is different from this
Physical embodiment.
I'm split into a million pieces,
and like a desperate,
searching for that right broken piece
Which can fulfill my expectations,
Which can fall into place,
Though it is a 'piece',
An unfulfilled,
Detached,
Broken piece,
An unfulfilled, broken identity
Of ....