Walking through your house
You find a note
Its written from me to you
And, for some reason, it scares you
I know who you are
But you don't know me
Its not often I'm here
But you can't remember when I am
You know those time gaps?
Those missing memories?
The strange food you didn't buy?
That's all me
You'll never get to know me
But your friends have
They see me when I come
They know that I'm different
Its not easy being me
Especially because you take most of the light
Its darker where I am
I hold the dark past
You hide from it
But I live it
I live it for you
I live it because you can't
But, in reality
we are the same
I am you
And you are me
YOU ARE READING
My Poems
PoetryI've put my heart and soul into writing these poems. They aren't in any particular order. I hope you enjoy them.