Split
Personalities split in two.
A massive of confusion no one could have knew.
Feelings and choices contradict.
It’s an out of control truth that cannot predict.
Emptiness is honest and whole.
It’s a disease of the sole.
Washed up and away.
Only one of us can stay.
Copyright © Jeanette Huston | Year Posted 2005
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