Lost

Who am I?
Where am I?
And how do I find me?
Fumbling
Searching
Subsumed
Absorbed

And I think I've forgotten
even how to look
or where to go
I'm not even sure
I don't even know
If I'd recognise me
in that glass on the wall
And is it terrible to admit
that I have only just
discovered this?
And that there is part of me
that just shrugs
Are you really so important?
You can't have been that special.
And yet
And yet...
In my deepest part
I know beyond doubt
that it matters
That I matter
That I am special
And so I will seek
and search
for me
And I will not give up
And I will not let go