How

I felt warm
down to my bones
for the first time
in many months
and I squinted up
at the bright blue sky
and I wondered why
I had to run away
to remember
who I am.
Why is it
so much easier
to be who you are
when no one can
see what you are
in a place where
you don’t remember
how to be anyone else?
~1/19/16

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