Am I Me?

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   T/W: DISSOCIATION AND QUESTIONING REALITY.

IF YOU HAVE BAD ANXIETY OF REALITY, PLEASE RESUME WITH CAUTION.

 

A room.

A room?

You've been there before.

You're alive.

In a room.

A human.

A human?

You've never seen this human.

"Hello."

Who is this human?

"Who are you?"

"I am you."

Me?

They are me?

But...

"I am me."

"No you aren't."

What?

Am I alive?

Am I me?

"I'm not?"

"No."

But..

I'm ME.

"I am you."

You aren't me.

"I am you."

Im lost.

"Please help me, me."

"What do you need help with?"

"I'm lost."

"No you aren't."

"I'm not?"

"No."

"But-"

"Mom is waiting for you."

Mom?

But...

Mom is gone.

Mom is gone?

"Mom is dead."

"No she isn't."

"Where is she."

"Behind you."

What?

"Mom died.... I killed her."

"No you didn't."

"Don't turn around."

"Why?"

"Mom is there."

Breathing.

I hear heavy breathing.

"You need help."

"What?"

"You are lost."

The stranger disappeared.

The breathing stopped.

I hear my heart beating. I hear the flies buzzing.

The walls are gone. Black?

Stairs.

I can't move.

"Hi."

"Who are you?"

"I am mom.?

"But, mom hung herself."

"Why?"            

                               Me.

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