"Who are you?" I ask aloud.
"There should only be one, but I can see two."
"Who am I?" You repeated my question.
"I'm the one who can never leave your side."
"If your here to stay," I sigh and sit.
"You might as well help me through this day."
"That's not what I do," You laughed and jumped.
"My job is to set up obstacles to drag you through."
"What's the point?" I tilted my head.
"We are one of the same, connected at the joint."
"No, we aren't." You rolled your eyes.
"I'm the one preventing you from trying anything new."