younger me lives

Who am I?

No longer just what I’ve become.

The same I use to be.

Different than some.

Me as I.

Reunited with all the good.

Reinvented once again.

I am the man I should.

Grown and reflecting.

Time slipped.

I am back.

Double dipped.

Younger me lives.

Within a more mature mind.

Connected I’m whole.

Reading between the lines.

I am who?

Reinstated as me.

Lost I fell.

Away from a dream.

Crossed over.

Returning I stand real.

It’s been so long.

But I can finally feel.

As me is I.

Finding what I forgot.

Hiding inside.

In a slow rot.

Yet I’m becoming.

Until the end of time.

In the flesh as self.

The only way I can shine.

Years questioning.

What happened to me?

Nights dying alive.

Now set totally free.

I am for I relate.

To my own past.

Letting go of it’s ways.

Embracing older ones fast.

When I was truly me.

Back to comfort thy will.

Here to stay.

I sit and I chill.