Kitty, my dearest Kitty
These heartfelt letters all for you,
As I've told you before, I'm split
One purer, finer, deeper.
The other harder to contain,
Cheerful, exuberant.
And although the need to hide the light in the dark is greater,
I wish,
I wish I could hide the dark in the light.
Kitty, my dearest Kitty,
What shall I do?
This poem is based on her last diary entry where she talks about how 'she is split in two'