Wednesday, January 28, 2009

ego

my ego dresses me
in the morning
when I myself
am ready to go out
to meet the world
just like I am
and what I look like
to me

what you see
is a product of my ego
what you hear
is a result of my image thinking
all designed
by me Myself
to protect
from further damage

and the hardest thing
for me to say
to me
is
let go
what they feel
is up to them

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