The Two of Me
I believe within me dwells two people,
One is crazy happy and the other is gloom;
My childhood was nothing but upheaval.
Sometimes, I am so crazy and gleeful,
But- I have a part inside me full of doom;
I believe within me dwells two people.
Mom said, I looked at her with eyes evil,
Then, that part of me would leave the room;
My childhood was nothing but upheaval.
I had a pretend friend- deceitful,
One time (the other me) stole mom's perfume;
I believe within me dwells two people.
So much sadness, but am crazy joyful,
But (the other me) is looking in tombs;
My childhood was nothing but upheaval.
Part of me is locked in a death sequel,
But, the good me is crazy zoom, zoom, zoom;
I believe within me dwells two people,
My childhood was nothing but upheaval.
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May 20, 2016
Poetry/Villanelle/The Two Of Me
Copyright Protected, ID 16- 792-418-0
All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym.
For the contest, Split Personalities
sponsor, Brian Davey
Second Place
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