I don't know myself

Cover Photo Credits: Photo by Maksym Kaharlytskyi on Unsplash

I don’t really remember,
When was the last time I jotted some word to express

I don’t really remember,
When was the last time I looked into each words,
and drafted to express what was inside me

Maybe the distance of that day I wanna remember,
Is so distant in the past, that I have lost touch of
Who I really was

The sound of the taps of the keys of the keyboard
I do it almost 24/7
But today I can hear each one,
seperate, smooth, each storke

I don’t really remeber
When was the last time I was really aware of
my typing, of my breath and of my surrounding.

I don’t know.
Seems like I lost the touch of myself,
from myself, trying to become myself.