Me, Myself, and I by Mike Williams 01/22/2016 @ 2:47 P.M.
I’m getting nothing from you dear!
Perhaps it’s simply the words you cry,
It is always “me, myself, and I.
“Day after day it’s all the same.
You magnify your own name.
I’m tired of hearing you vie.
That same old “me, myself, and I.”
What love you have for yourself.
It’s starting to effect my health.
Don’t bother to even ask me why.
I’m sick of “me, myself, and I.”
“Blah, blah, blah, me.”
“Blah, blah, blah, my.”
“Blah, blah, blah, myself.”
“Blah, blah, blah, I.”
94 words, 16 lines, and 4 stanzas.
Gerard van Kuijl / 1645 / Oil on Canvas / 114 cm × 143 cm
Collection of The John and Mable Ringling Museum of Art