Keep your friends close and enemies closer
They say. My enemy sleeps next to me at night
And only speaks as a cruel composer
Of insightful insults born out of spite.
Ours is a hellish marriage. We are bound
In conflict, so bound up in mutual
Hate that our situation must confound
An observer into seeing one soul.
Yet we are two. I swear it, we are two!
I despise my demonic counterpart,
Always proclaiming lies as wholesome truth
To deceive and rend my innocent heart.
I see myself in stark relief: white, black;
The little strength I have, so much I lack.
MShed Said:
on April 26, 2007 at 11:54 am
dude if you call me your demonic counterpart more time…
Good to see your blogging again, maybe this time it will stick.
Hope your well, and school is wrapping up for you.