Me And Myself

Myself while knowing why. I want to accept myself or reject myself I need to be fair to me. I want to take a walk with myself, leash myself and walk with it next to me. I want to talk to myself, interrogate myself and understand myself. I want to cause a commotion and fight with myself.

I need to extract myself from every mask I wear. I need to rip off my true self from my alien self. I need to love you and hate you for who you are and not for what part of me I see in you. I want to take of this ragged skin and replace it with a safer one, more appealing one, a warmer one and a more consistent one.

I have to collect myself and gaze into it through a looking glass. I have to look at myself in the eye. I have to hold hands with myself. I need to Make peace or declare war with myself. I yearn to stop thinking that I have simply just lost myself .....