i feel like there's two of me.
the good one, and the bad one.
the good one wants to listen to you
and take all of your advice
and make sure that everyone comes out of this
squeaky clean
but the bad one doesn't care.
the bad one feels confined
and trapped
by all of the interference
they're fighting now...
i don't like the inbetween me
the me that laughs at other souls
and can't stand being one of them
2 comments:
I saw you in that red dress, and just wanted to remind you how beautiful you are and how awesome your clavicles are!
i seem to feel like this often. I put my two selves on a time out a lot.
See you soon my beloved Carlita
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