EgoA Poem by *~Poetic_Essence~*Some people call it Cocky I call it Confidence...'Ego' Philosophers wrote about me before I was even born.
I parted the Red Sea from the womb.
Mother-Nature herself delivered me…
And on that day the brightest star shone in the sky.
I got the hiccups one day and made mountains.
The chips of my fingernails were used to build Noah’s Ark.
Once I couldn’t stop crying so they built the Hoover Dam.
My tears fell into the soil and overtime became diamonds.
I gave birth to the most un-defined and named her Love.
I became pregnant with twin boys and they were so opposite
That I had to call them Night and Day.
Their sisters Sun and Moon cloak their flaws.
Men marvel and get stuck on my phenomenal beauty.
Women envy me and hate on my swag.
I am the notes that Beethoven wrote for his 9th symphony.
I was Leonardo da Vincis’ muse for his masterpieces.
I got flirty, batted my eyes and caused a dust bowl.
The seasons seem to change with my mood,
But summer is my favorite.
I got bored and traveled north and created south.
I am so perfect that even my imperfections are divine.
I am so fly that I died and was reincarnated into myself.
Damn I guess my EGO is tripping again…
© 2009 *~Poetic_Essence~*Author's Note
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6 Reviews Added on February 24, 2009 Last Updated on February 25, 2009 Author*~Poetic_Essence~*KSAboutI am 21 years old...I have been writing since I was in middle-school, I write because when there is no one else to listen to my pain, Pen and Paper always hear me..lol..I feel as if poetry is not what.. more..Writing
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