All In The Head

Isn't it strange

   that everyone you've ever known

        has a different idea of who you are

               then you do?

. . .

Some of them might think you’re a reserved person.

Some of them might think you talk too much.

Someone else might think you're too negative.

While you might be the light for your child.

Someone might think you're kind.

And someone else might think you're blind 

            to the poison that you spread . . .

It's all in their head . . .

All in their head . . .

Someone might love you.

And someone else might hate you.

And there you are,

       you just being you.

And in your own head   

          your view of you is true, isn't it?

That's what we like to think, don't we?

But who are ‘we’, without a ‘they’? 

We cannot begin to understand ourselves 

    unless we have someone else

       to compare ourselves too.

So, who are you?

 And who am I?

The answer is different 

         depending on the mind.

It's all in the head . . .

         All in their head . . .

CH 5/3/24