Finding myself

To tell the truth i am
Not sure how or where
I lost myself

To tell you the truth I
Never want another
Operation done that’s
Why i m hiding this
body of mines, i lost
My soul some how, some
Where

Poetry is place where I
Hide when my dreams
Crashed in the real world
It’s where my soul connects
With my true self , and we live
In a world protected by our
dreams

Come to think of it , not sure
Where I lost myself, I am not
Entirely sure where I lost my
Soul

It could be in the words that I
Writer, or in the hands of the
Tick tock cloak waiting for better
Times to come