Day 26: Alone With Me

Alone With Me
Cas Reeves 2004
 
I love to be alone with me,
I am my best of friends.
I buy myself the greatest gifts,
I know just what I like.
Myself and I have perfect taste
And share sweet sympathies.
Our dreams and hopes are so in tune,
We understand each other.
We’re never bored or overwhelmed
By all we ask the other.
When tired we sleep.
Awake we work,
And study, read and play.
I hope tomorrow I can share
With myself another day.
Most of the time, I do love my own company. My mind invents glorious coping mechanisms. I thank God for my imagination and creativity. There are days when my alters are the best of friends, and this poem celebrates that.  

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