You know what's fascinating?
Perhaps I'm procrastinating
But I've been here for 26 years
and every day I learn something new
Specifically about myself
How can I not know who I am?
I feel like I do but when I learn something new I reflect on a past no so distant
And I realize there's things I've been missing
Seems strange to think that I haven't met me at least not completely
I don't know if my brain just deceived me
Or if I've changed completely