Through the poems you read
You can see my selfish needs
As well as my suicidal tendencies.
I see the doppelganger again
It brought me to a sudden closure that led
Me to a simple thought
This is how it would have been if I was out of the picture
Or is there a not?
I never looked at it from any other angles
Been creeping from this one side view
Scared of being seen by this angel
That resembles you.
To the nearest image.
Like slapping a picture on a newest edition
She is you.
And what if he is me?
What if this was how it was suppose to be?
Just like this,
You and me.
You and I
Never ended over that U.N.I.
no other man this time
No reason to succumb to loneliness
Just the bliss
That consist.
I am happy for you doppelganger.
You seem to have found something
It may not be me.
But who knows.
That may just as well be me in that coat.
I'll stop this thought
Before it carries on.
And bring me to the realization
That distance will be our honeymoon vacation.
So I hope you are doing just as well
As the doppelganger says hello to no other hells.
YOU ARE READING
The diary of a fiend
Poetry100+ poems that depict the intentions, dreams, and nightmares of a young writer and his battles to control his demons, vises, and life
