When I was her
I felt unbound, free
When I was her
I often felt life’s majesty
When I was she
I rode the highs and lows
When I was she
Hotel felt like home
When I was that woman
I was the other woman
And when I was that woman
I lived ramen and gomen
Now: who am I?
I forget who she is
Who am I?
Is she lost in abyss?
Who is this
This person I’m to be?
Who is this person
Inhabiting this body?