Just Me Poem by George BernardBloodyShaw
Just Me
What is love
that thing that
all else it
should be above? ?
what is the mix
when there appears
to be hate
what can one fix
when it's supposed
to be your mate? ?
well, seperate
to make life great
to be solo
but life not low
again on your own
at least you own
YOU! ! ! ! ! !
Sunday, April 26, 2009
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8/28/2026 7:02:09 PM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
ah but you see we don't even own ourselves really for everything is fleeting including our 'shells' our bodies that is...... we are just energy, vibrations flying through, renting out the old human suit for a while....me thinks...perhaps or maybe I'm wrong, maybe we do own these feeble bodies that break and breakdown and give us aches and pains and break wind and burp...are we stupid or wot! Still I'll hang on to mine for a while until something better comes along...it's still running...albeit with a few wrinkles now..... Nah take no notice of me I'm just letting the words run free....... Ruthybloodyspoutingnonsense again....