Who Are You . . . ?

Who are you?
Your mean and cruel
you have a thing for flesh
you crave blood
who are you?
You come in my dream and
make me apart of your evil plans
you love dark places and you seem
so innocent
who are you?
Your apart of me and you
make me do evil things that I never
ever thought I would do.
You make me feel ugly and unwanted.
Who are you?
You’re my best friend and you understand me so well ha-ha
so well that these cuts on my arms swell
You like for me to be in pain and you don’t
want me to be happy . . . I’m trapped . . .why won’t you
stop hurting me? I know who you are and I can’t detach myself from you
You Are me . . .
My other half . . . .
You Are my love . . . . .
You are my killer . . . . . .
You’re a sin that I am best friends with . . . . . . .
I can’t ever leave you . . . . . . . .
Because…well…
YOU ARE ME . . . .
- Christanna Da’Nae Colomb -
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So Last Night i had a dream and this weird girl was in it and we were in a movie theatre and she looked so pretty but then like she was biting people and etc when they made her mad or something... today during class i wrote this poem... she keeps replaying in my head and its kind of scary