i’m with myself and tell myself that i am always alone-i love myself and no other self can love this life i grew-that is except the One above who loves no’er what i do-chagrin encircled so i tell myself it’s time for who’s the boss-which is the self that tells itself not to be so engrossed-himself, herself or is it yourself this all seems so confusing-and in itself i tell myself that this is so amusing-the selves of life through stress and strife are not to be eschewed-ourselves must each look deep within to know thyself conclude! Peace and blessings!
Know thyself!