by Charlie Morgan
we should all be in
it's all about me.
i have to stop the spinning
"Play List" and choose.
a pain you know nothing about.
you just know your pain, harumph!
you and your pain! so?
it's about MY pain, not yours.
i have to run as i was told,
if you stay alone, you'll be alone;
don't drown in my self-absorption.
Posted on 10/31/2010
Copyright © 2019 Charlie Morgan
|Member Comments on this Poem|
|Posted by Clara Mae Gregory on 10/31/10 at 06:05 PM|
Good one, Charlie. So true. We all have our own variety that we tends to blind ourselves with. Love ya.
|Posted by Alison McKenzie on 11/02/10 at 11:38 AM|
See, the beauty of it being "all about me" is that, being all connected, it's so true! I do feel your pain, even though, since we are separated by time and space (conditions, by the by, that only exist in this material realm), when I experience your pain, it feels like it's coming from a phantom limb - a pain I can't quench or drown.