A Man with a Loss of His Identity…

Call him, an amnesic if you will!!!

He was a man, lost, couldn’t remember a single thing from his past, that was, brought into the hospitals, but, the doctor did an assortment of scans (PET, CT, CAT, even MRIs too!!!), and couldn’t find NOTHING (and your point being???) wrong with the structure of his mind…

Not my diagram…

A man with a loss of his identity, perhaps, it was, a self-induced sort of amnesia, perhaps, he’d endured through something too painful, that made him forget, as a form of a defense mechanism, that his mind came up with, to help him survive long as he’d been living, who knows???

A man with a loss of his identity, he’d searched high and low, triyng to find out where he’d come from, and, each and every time, he thought he’d struck gold, but, what he found were, nothing of stance, nothing of value…

A man with a loss of his identity, how, can he know who he is to become, without knowing where he had come?  And that, is what’s gotten him, so STUCK, his need, his desires, he was, driving, to find out about his already forgotten, tucked-away, long-gone past.

Not my photo…

A man with a loss of his identity, if he’d only, focus on the present, on how he can live his life to the fullest possible, despite his, shattered, fragmented, pasts, he might cope better, but he doesn’t, as he’d become, too stubborn in his beliefs of him, needing to figure out his own past, in order, to move on with the rest of his life.