Well isn't that really the killer question?
Uh
I never know how to answer
My name is Hailey Lajoie
But sometimes that doesn't even feel that doesn't feel right
Bottle my brain for an answer
Am I alone or going insane
The voice that always speaks is mine,
Yet it has a mind of its own
Sometimes a different demon takes over
A loveable fluffy domain
But who the hell is she?
Lana
The bubbly one
The one most know
The one who is most reasonable there
Aly
The outburst
The anger
I usually remember her
But from friends experience I don't
And I can't control her
She snaps and she breaks
She pushes everyone away.
That's all I know but are they people or my alter egos?
They front when they want...
They are helpful, rarely mean,
But also does this mean I'm losing my mind?
YOU ARE READING
Getting Better
PoetryThrough and through I have felt down, and even though this, I never thought recovery would really be this hard... Back and forth, up and down, read on to hear my struggle through out.
