3 me’s

I wish I could get away from I.

I go on about I and

I see how I be in this great mystery

as if I could be the eye in this storm.

who am I? to leave this unwritten, unspoken, unsaid?

how can i I stand up high and take up all this space with my I and my me and my my?

this space once mine, all mine, becomes some empty vacuum.

sucking the me with it, away

sometimes I think that humanity’s self absorption is so strong, it should have caused a black hole by now.


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