Me, Myself and I
Me, myself and I
were talking to myself
when I asked me a question
and he was not himself.
He, himself and him
was questioning himself
when he spoke much like me
and I was less myself.
She, herself and her
was talking to ourselves
Leaving us to wonder
who was who's own self.
They, themselves and them
joined us in themselves
and now we were together
in being our own selves.
Copyright © Trevor Mcleod | Year Posted 2014
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