Leave me alone...Why haven't you left?...It's been 22 years.
It all started when I was a kid, I had no friends, not even in school. I was either forced to sit with someone or be on my own. Even at home at a young age I was left alone, I only had my mother...but she works at night. The time I should be in bed but...I was never asleep, I barely sleep sometimes I go 3 full days without sleep...idk why.
One night I forgot how old I was but it always flashes back to this moment in my life...when "He" came. I stepped onto the small step stool to look in the mirror one night in the bathroom. It was me in the reflection but "he" wasn't making the same facial expressions. "Hey" is what cam out my mouth but it wasn't me "he" smiled, I fell off the stool in shock going head first into the sink, I held my forehead and got up on the stool again touching the mirror. Who was he? I still don't know till this day."I'm you, you know that?" I covered my mouth and looked away from the mirror, it wasn't in my head anymore but it was me. I asked so many questions but many were unanswered because he indeed was me and only knew what I knew.
You'd think we've become friends after so long...I never told you this but I'm an only child "he" became my brother...but would a brother hurt you and make you do things you didn't want to, good or bad?
