Identity

I move from one place to another, I changed my name, I moved again I changed my name, I moved again I changed my name again, what is my insurance that I will change my name, I only change my name not my attitude not my face, not my smile, not my problem. They can be changed or removed, they my identity, they what make me myself. The changing may continue but I forget people saw my identity I may change my name but not identity. The people identify my identity in trance of memories, memories that I never wanted to be form. The memories I don't know of, but I was taking out me. identity I never gave willingly, identity that comes on it own and leave on it on. Identity that stick around and run around, that I catch and set free unknowly. I care of my identity