so many maybes
Maybe I changed me. Maybe not gonna be just in one direction. Perhaps all have changed my masks and I know none of them in a mirror. Maybe I will just imagine me to have changed me so that I explain my behavior even to me at least could.
Maybe I'm not the one I was always and I'm not the one for which I have kept. Maybe I'm even not even those for which I have kept them.
something I've left behind. Somewhere, no idea where. And what, I do not know. Perhaps it was important, perhaps, unimportant. In any case, it is noticeably gone. Maybe forever, maybe temporarily, maybe I'll make me even one.
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