I know me <br />said myself to my I <br />but my eyes <br />saw another my <br />they look at me <br />in the mirror <br />reversed left to right <br />it was strange for me <br />but after learning <br />it´s me, alright. <br /> <br />The same <br />happened <br />to my I <br />before I asked <br />me why. <br />Others see me <br />in another way <br />sometimes so <br />that I couldn´t say <br />how they guessed <br />better than I <br />what´s about me <br />and my lifestyle. <br /> <br />Myself <br />was never me <br />until I started <br />loving my. <br />Others did it <br />before <br />but I loved <br />also others <br />forgot my. <br /> <br />Only found me <br />reflected in others <br />didn´t see <br />it was me <br />I had loved <br />only my I <br />remembered <br />saying for the <br />first time, I. <br /> <br />I learned to be me <br />I learned to see my <br />I felt myself <br />and after awhile <br />myself accepted <br />my I <br />and I had listened <br />to my friends <br />how they see my. <br /> <br />My I created <br />a voice inside <br />called conscience <br />and diving through <br />ethics and empathy <br />also archetypes <br />of unconscious <br />suddenly appeared <br />in front of my eyes <br />and my I, me and myself <br />we were confused <br />whenever they came <br />but they remained forever. <br /> <br />My mind told my brain <br />they are always there <br />but forgotten <br />because myself <br />is using them so rarely <br />but my inner voice <br />and my soul <br />knew them longer <br />and called them <br />beautiful <br />but stronger. <br /> <br />All this and <br />something more <br />is living within me <br />like in a store <br />I can use them <br />like I adore <br />but sometimes <br />they also <br />do what they want <br />they appear <br />as an animal <br />and I´m their haunt. <br /> <br /> <br />But my I, me and myself <br />we are good friends <br />meanwhile <br />so we give them <br />a rest in ourself <br />become mates <br />and switch <br />our identities <br />by creating <br />an unknown style, - <br />need no doctor <br />but a river of smiles. <br /> <br />(c) All rights reserved <br />Floy Dy Ra,2013-09-16<br /><br />Floy Dy (Floyd) Ra (Floydson)<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/me-myself-and-i-45/
