Ode to My Inner Child
it’s hard
not to think about what could’ve been
if we hadn’t wasted time
lying to each other
you remind me over
and over
and over
i’ll never make it in this world
after all
i wasn’t supposed to be here
flashes of sharp objects
pressed against my wrists and thighs
you tell me to just cut away
all the parts of me i hate
though if i succeeded
there’d be nothing left at all
you say that’s not a cry for help
just for attention
we can’t seem to agree on anything
but one thing i’ll never understand
if we are two halves
meant to fit together perfectly
shouldn’t it be physically impossible
for you turn your back on me
after all
i am you
and you’ll be me
if you don’t kill me first
if you could stop wishing me away
trying to rid the world of me
maybe one day
i won’t have to wonder
if we might’ve had the strongest alliance
in the battle of life
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Great introspective poem!