Just think.... 

When a thought
comes knocking,

don't say or think,
just know

This is not me—
This is not mine.

& when another
comes knocking,
perhaps more puffy,
since the other
lost its puff,

or perhaps more gently,
like this poem,

just know

This is not me—
This is not mine.

& another
& another

some with  pictures,

or itches
or scars
or open wounds,

This is not me—
This is not mine—