Myself
by Edgar Guest
by Edgar Guest
I have to live with myself, and so,
I want to be fit for myself to know;
I want to be able as days go by,
Always to look myself straight in the eye;
I don't want to stand with the setting sun
And hate myself for the things I've done.
I want to go out with my head erect
I want
to deserve all men's respect;
I don't want to hide on a closet shelf
A lot of secrets about myself,
And fool myself as I come and go
Being bluster, bluff and empty show
I never can hide myself from me,
I see what others may never see,
What kind of man I really am;
I don't want to dress myself in sham.
I know what others may never know,
I never can fool myself -- and so,
Whatever happens, I want to be
Self-respecting and conscience free.
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