Love Talking To Myself.


Love talking to myself

the practice I had from young

inquire and reply  all by myself

bothers none else in strong.

 

My mother  got upset  for no reason

scolded me  a lot all the more

she thought it to be a treason

others  would think I am insane  all the more.

 

I confined my sojourn to my room

talked to myself looking at the mirror

an improvisation in the privacy of the room

preoccupied I was in my reverie with no horror.

 

The conversations I had with myself all the time

has made me saner for that matter  as such

I  picked quarrels with none at all times

lived  and live in my circumference as much .talking to myself

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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