There’s another world inside of me,
That of a different me,
Another me telling me what I would be.
Gnawing at my heart,
Flushing out my thoughts,
Carving out my eyes,
Pulling my hair apart.
I am one, I keep saying that.
But no one is listening.
Inside of me are two people,
A conflict progressing into war,
A war between body and soul.
Never is one, never will be.
Sights induce fear,
Thoughts cook up confusion,
Feelings, chaos.
Some thing or someone?
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