And I am walking by myself
And crying for myself
And cutting to myself
And afraid of myself
And sitting for coffee, by myself
And I am choosing by myself my fears, my loves, my desires.
And I am scaring and surprising myself
And lounging and playing and lying
And confronting myself, with myself
And going to sleep with the false and the truth of myself
And wake up on the morning to realize I am here alone with myself.