Throughout my life, I have found it easy to think of the me, myself and I.
What will happen to ME if my parents split-up?
I always think of MYSELF before I see the hurt my friends feel as I'm showered with attention.
I'm the "point man" the leader the MYSELF in me.
Guys seem to love how I am, my body, my personality, my everything.
I never stop to care when I toss them aside like garbage.
It's not the "love you" but the I that is significant.
When I hog all the attention and have countless enemies.
I justify my actions by saying "So what if people like ME, I can't help that now can I?"
I am loved by most if not all.
Yes I know pride cometh before a fall.
But I love MYSELF and I doubt I'm conceited.
And what if I am?
What happens if i do fall?
Fall short of friends, fans and family.
Will I be able to go on living?
