The Prison That Is Me


I feel there are Two
One Good and one Bad
I feel there are Two
One Happy , the other is always Sad
I feel there are Two,
Inside, and full of Doubt,
I feel there are Two,
But one really needs to get out
I feel there are Two,
Controlling my every move,
I feel there are Two,
Releasing my different Moods.
I feel there are Two,
One is Present the other likes to Hide,
I feel there are Two ,
Help me, he's  Ripping my Insides
I feel there are Two,
One seems to just Crawl,
I feel there are Two,
The other is making me Fall
I'm afraid there. Really are Two,
Please lock me in a Cell,
My God there really are two,
Creating my own Hell
What ever shall I do
To the one that needs out
Call the girl I've fallen in,love with
Lynn always brings good out ...

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I had a twin brother and ive always felt like he's still there.