I am not I because you are you and
you are not you because I am I.
We are not each
we be like each other.
Never did I know anyone like I.
We have never met ourselves nor did you.
Yet, we all give advice
and we all know what to do.
I am the priority of importance to all who know me.
I can ignore, boost, brag, pest, be a pain and it’s all ok.
I will tramp on people, accuse, judge, laugh and spite them.
I shall hurt their feelings, hate their wealth, gossip and tell tales.
I might even pretend to be their friend, confidant or pillar as long as I
gain in the process. Living off the fat of the land and pleading poverty.
I have become an expert in hiding things. Now I don’t even know how,
when, by whom, or why it all started and if there is any real value in it for me after all. Now I feel as if all walls are
closing in on me. I am full of guilt and shame, a real sorrowful face. I blame every one and every thing for my failures,
problems and situations. I am you, you see in
the mirror a true reflection of yourself. See the pain I carry, the
load of fear, worries, emotional
scars, loneliness, sadness,
hate, depression, and anxiety.
Why point a finger when
three point back? All I have
to do to rectify my
life rests within me. It’s me. When me
has conquered I, then only you
are left. For only GOD
is the real I.
“Me” is that truthful, transparent
reflection of my own inner voice in you.