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This poem is about multiple personalities or mood swings. |
| Me, Myself and I One day I'm happy the next day I'm sad the day after that, i'm downright mad Mood swings, shifting like pussywillows in the wind Up one minute, down the next, will this cycle end Three personalities, nothing to joke about People close to me, my sanity they're starting to doubt Walking on eggshells; don't want to set me off Trying to guess my mood; it's easier to surpress a cough Will I be pleasent, as sweet as I can be Or will my mean side take over, making others terrified of me Or will Pitiful Patty peak out to start the day The sorrow in her eyes could cause a hitman to run away Three personalities, each distinct in every way Lord you created me, how did we come about, I ask when I pray. |