I’m not what I used to be
I’m not what I used to be
everything moves me
I begin to feel
life differently
I’m not what I think I am
I look for experiences
they change me
In ways I don’t understand
the truth is messy
it doesn’t get explained
it lands on us binds us;
these feelings remain
there’s a lot to chew on
we chew on each other
feeling a satisfaction
until we’re hungry again