Letter to Myself Dear Myself,I am really afraid of you, not because you look horrible but because you try to be. I am not an ordinary man to deal with, instead I exist in you. Why do you take such risks? Why do you drive so fast and carelessly and why do you spend enough time alone? And you are too busy to think about me who lives in you. How can you be so rude to yourself?There was a time when we were together, when you had time for me, when we laughed together but I am sick of thinking what happened to you now? I smile alone in front of people and you cry inside? Please! Just don't make me a dual personality. I just hate it. Say things what you like or