THE LOST ME, THE OTHER ME, OR THE TWO ME
I turned round
and thought I saw her
a quick glance
of a reflection that soon faded.
She, the strongest among the strong
she, my alcohol and oxygen
my only hero
the only me.
She, the shadow of dreams and achievements
Me, the leftovers of bullying and failures
She, the one I want
Me, the one she fears.
But those days we catch each other
we are my best self
or she my damnation.