Me and the other me
I stared at the road behind me,
Finding traces of flowers around it from the steps I have walked,
Ahead I see myself in a different light,
I went over to me in a terrible fright.
I spoke to that me "Will you be alright? Do you know the things I do?" The other me just looked on with tears in eyes. I knew this was no surprise, I placed my hand on that me, and spoke words I know that soothed me well, "You are me and I am you…we belong together through and through…Although we know the pain is the same. None of us will ever be in shame, I share your sorrow and you share my horror. I know you are the one, who is I, for I am the one who sees it in myself.
