Sometimes i look in the mirror and i dont know who i see, <br />the old me...NO <br />the new me! <br />But im at a constant battle <br />trying to fight off the demons of my old self <br />i said i retired that jersey and hung it on the shelve <br />i sometimes feel like im at mid-town at high noon <br />taking my 10 steps then turning around to draw <br />or i feel like im the night of the living dead strickly underground <br />Gotta stay up...cant stay down <br />so the balls in my court i gotta dribble it out <br />everyone crawls before they walk <br />and this might sound crazy but its not its REAL talk <br />staight up from someone who seen it, been through it, delt with it, and got through it...<br /><br />Joey Habib<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/me-myself-and-i-17/
