I feel as though there are two me's,
One who nods when he's supposed to nod and says what he's supposed to say, and some other, deeper part, the part that worries and thinks... turns to another Me
Most of the time they move along in sync and I hardly notice the split, but sometimes it feels as though I'm two wholes of a different person and I could rip apart at any second.
Sometimes I feel comfort...
Sometimes I feel as if I'm living a lie and I don't care, I never flinch or switch between the two me's only when there's is no one else around is that I notice the difference between what i say and how I feel.
Lately it seems to be the other way around though, maybe I've been saying too much.
Or maybe I'm just crazy and overthinking too much that I have too reflect an image of myself as an excuse too explain life
