Person in My Pocket

My Self Help Poem

Christi Bowers
There is a person in my pocket.
She comes out after that rough day at work and gives me a hug. I instantly feel better.
She goes to every concert I want to see, and gets right into the groove with me and I have such a great time.

I take her out whenever I need to talk to someone. She listens for hours to my stories, and I don't feel alone.
She attends all kinds of events with me, so I never look like I'm alone.

She never asks me for anything.

I never really stopped to think what she might be feeling or what she might need.
It's really just about ME, ME, ME.

I guess if I ever got a conscious I would realize I have no right to have her in there.
I should set her free.

Published by Christi Bowers

I am motivated by life and always wanting to learn and improve myself! I love to travel and to explore new things. I am a philospher at heart and search for meaning.  View profile

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  • george chavez1/21/2010

    Nicely done. A bit of introspection? I do it all the time. They say it's healthy for a person.

  • Christopher James Patton1/10/2010

    I like your honest yet quirky truth. Is this a reflection of your "ego", psychologically? Well-done!

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