ME, MYSELF, AND I
today must be something to someone
a birthday or a special day somewhere
to me it’s just another day or have I forgotten
my brain cells seemed to have disappeared
Is it the alcohol I’ve been drinking?
Or the pills I’m prescribed to take each day?
The funny herbal concoction I’ve been smoking?
Am I still grieving every time a death comes my way?
I don’t think God is listening right now
he’s busy with more important matters
People killing each other everywhere
No time for my negative brain and it’s chatter
Just trying to keep busy so I won’t be thinking
honestly, I’m feeling so tired
sleep aint enough, neither’s smoking nor drinking
into a corner now I’m hiding
Close the door on me and walk away
leave me behind and let the silence stay
Don’t say nothing cause you don’t know what to say
Me, Myself, and I are doing fine we’re okay
Go on, go on….just walk away…really, we’re fine…walk away.