That’s About Me…

When I write, I’m talking
about me first and foremost.

All of the lying.
All of the gaslighting.
All of the resentment.
All of the animosity.

That’s about me.

All of the shame.
All of the self-doubt.
All of the judgment.
All of the chastisement.

That’s about me.

All of the failures.
All of the flaws.
All of the inadequacy.
All of the weaknesses.

That’s about me.

All of the hypocrisy.
All of the lack of reciprocity.
All of the projecting.
All of the lack of integrity.

That’s about me.

All of the sorrow.
All of the despair.
All of the anguish.
All of the misery.

That’s about me.

But, if you look close and dig a
little deeper into my words,
I pray you find love,
and dedication, and appreciation,
and truth, and desire, and respect.

Because that’s also about me.