The entire universe resides inside me,
Love, hate, kindness, brutality -everything;
Yet I'm all alone, wandering in the dark,
Exploring answers in my brain's murk.
Who am I?
Lurking in those shady alleys,
I found THEM on my way,
Perhaps, I'm like a mirror with no identity,
With a gaze, I became their reflection.
Who exactly am I?
THEY claim me to be their reflection,
Yelling the cries of war,
They battle for my brain's limelight,
Beating like a drum at the sides of my skull.
In my little heart,
Throbs an obscure pain,
All my golden dreams,
Got buried under my wounds.
The walls are now closing in,
Crushing me from all sides,
I'm no longer in control,
I am no longer me.
Who exactly am I?
When I say the universe resides inside,
I am not at all joking;
I am not one in a million,
Rather I am a million in one.
Yes, I have Multiple Personality Disorder.
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Poetry❝ I closed my eyes. Silence. I hear nothing. Somewhere from the deeper layers of my soul, a fainted voice emerged and slowly, it grew into an uncontrollable freshet. I ripped my heart open, bursting the dam of the untamed emotions, to let rhapsody o...
