I am not enough to get up in the morning.
I is not enough to give me comfort at night.
I over a period of time can make you crazy.
I have wished & I have dreamed.
I am barely standing.
10 years ago I was enough.
15 years I fought.
Now I just throw punches in an empty cell.
I have been I for so long I hear all the other Me voices loudly.
I can not see.
20 years ago I was my companion.
I is no longer inspiring.
I no longer makes sense.
I has become corrupt & poisoned.
I is crumbling.
Nothing left but I.
I exist No Longer.