What I think isn’t (necessarily) me,
Don’t you see?
It’s not an event, it’s a process (more like).
So please don’t think I hold an irrevocable position.
I’m only a vessel through which life is flowing
And, like you, I’m trying to make some sense of it as it passes.
I hear myself speak and I can’t (sometimes) believe what I’ve said.
Like me, it’ll pass, none of it will matter.
So please, try not to judge me too harshly, I can’t help what I think and it isn’t (necessarily) me.