Me, Myself And I Poem by Floy Dy Ra Aka Floyd Floydson

I know me
said myself to my I
but my eyes
saw another my
they look at me
in the mirror
reversed left to right
it was strange for me
but after learning
it´s me, alright.

The same
happened
to my I
before I asked
me why.
Others see me
in another way
sometimes so
that I couldn´t say
how they guessed
better than I
what´s about me
and my lifestyle.

Myself
was never me
until I started
loving my.
Others did it
before
but I loved
also others
forgot my.

Only found me
reflected in others
didn´t see
it was me
I had loved
only my I
remembered
saying for the
first time, I.

I learned to be me
I learned to see my
I felt myself
and after awhile
myself accepted
my I
and I had listened
to my friends
how they see my.

My I created
a voice inside
called conscience
and diving through
ethics and empathy
also archetypes
of unconscious
suddenly appeared
in front of my eyes
and my I, me and myself
we were confused
whenever they came
but they remained forever.

My mind told my brain
they are always there
but forgotten
because myself
is using them so rarely
but my inner voice
and my soul
knew them longer
and called them
beautiful
but stronger.

All this and
something more
is living within me
like in a store
I can use them
like I adore
but sometimes
they also
do what they want
they appear
as an animal
and I´m their haunt.


But my I, me and myself
we are good friends
meanwhile
so we give them
a rest in ourself
become mates
and switch
our identities
by creating
an unknown style, -
need no doctor
but a river of smiles.

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Floy Dy Ra,2013-09-16