Apart We Are Whole

One part of me is the mastermind. The other reminds me that yes, I am a mastermind! Together, they are invincible. Without both, I am ruined. I first became dizzy. As uncertainty sets in. I begin to question my conspiracies. I begin to wonder if calling myself a mastermind- Is a symptom of delusions becoming solidified. The two parts of me… Which I thought were protecting me like superpowers. Were actually putting me in danger. As my mind becomes whole again- I realized I had been acting on ideas that were incomplete. I realized that the two parts ruined each other. Leaving one person behind. A person who has been ruined.