Selfish I

Fingers roll over the keys
Searching for words to weave
A story for thee

The anguish in me
To better me
Kills the instinct in me

Heart desires to benignly flow
Mind necessitates the master to pro

Predilection for writing
Is annihilated by me

Caught in the web
Created by me to better me

My truth in me questions thee
Write this for whom???

A soul search or praises worth
A heartfelt or technical tell
A wall built or candid me

Who is this write, about me
Or the accolades it gives



To tell the truth



It’s all about me
And accolades it gives