Split-Personality
Two sides of one coin,
Split between two.
Brought to the light,
Drowning in darkness.
Hope to be whole,
Yet reality stays.
The personality is two,
The brain is one.
They fight to be there,
To be in control.
They seek the end,
For the other to be gone.
They cannot part,
No matter their wish.
The third brings them together,
Holding them in their chains.
They eat away at one,
Destroy all they see.
They can't be controlled,
No, not your split personality.
Copyright © Madeline Eustice | Year Posted 2015
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