My Ego Poem by donald kuutsi

Gazing at the window,
its written in the sky
trying to escape from the past
Ego is in my way, as it is drawing
my thoughts to reality..
Ego, a zone with limited possibilities where one has
no limit as the sky is the limit,
Each time l m alone&silent,
my mind goes on a trip as Ego
tries to fill the emptyness inside
the heart, but in the end it opens
the chapters l dont want to read
trying to move away from the past but it pulls me back,
l try by all means to avoid the ego so close in my position l have no choice but to let the position fall,
as the ego goes with my position away,
Ego my imaginery friend, who takes me to the dreams l want to achieve, inducing me with self esteem,
each time l m silent alone in my world, l try to avoid falling into ego, l have succumbed to this zone, as long l m awake the thoughts wil be wide open like a parachute that works when it is opened, l cant escape my ego