who am I? the monster hiding in the crevices of your mind itching underneath your skin and pulling hair out strand by strand
who am I? a river through your hometown the one you would stand in as a child and scream as loose shards of glass cut your feet
who am I? your flashlight in the dark night shuddering and going out you leave it there laying on the pavement
who am I? the old guitar in the corner of your room dusty and out of tune but so full of nostalgia that you canβt let it go
who am I? a blade across your skin blood in the bathroom sink bandages hidden under sleeves
who am I? a best friend a lover somebody you never needed
somebody you won't give up somebody you need to give up somebody who told you that better things are out there somebody you never could believe in the first place