Me myself and I

I'm sick of it being I , my , and just me.

     Its like taking care of myself, I , and me but mini

Bathroom trips no privacy never unaccompanied.

All wipe and clean is done by I,  for myself and me, like a BABY

              When mad its always me and I left with no choice but to have my back

              Not me , myself , nor I would ever smack a child but when I fight myself stay back, me bites and slaps.

It takes time to get to know even just one of the three.

          If I had to chose I'd pick myself , I , or maybe even me