I met you five years before I knew you existed
I thought you were me but our values conflicted
Whenever you speak to me
I become someone else
Heaven knows I’d be a fool
If I’d ever trust myself
I lost my sense of reality
For How can I be at one
When there is more than one of me?
Jan 7, 2021
Jan 7, 2021 at 12:45 PM UTC
I met you five years before I knew you existed
I thought you were me but our values conflicted
Whenever you speak to me
I become someone else
Heaven knows I’d be a fool
If I’d ever trust myself
I lost my sense of reality
For How can I be at one
When there is more than one of me?
A poem about multi personality disorder