Are we the same you should ask yourself, you believe we are together but in reality you are the one delusional.

We are the same, I am your thoughts and your mind. We made a packed together that isn't known to either one of us. So we live together as one.

what do you mean? We strangers and I hate you. You claim to be my thoughts how come I am empty? You bring forth dullness with bits of sparkling light, a smile with a half frown. You know nothing else.

Perhap I know nothing else but I only do what you want me to do. I obey like a servant and I don't question, for years I've watched you grow. We've laughed, cried and hated. Ask yourself why you despise me so.

I do not despise you nor love you either, I understand you are the result of me. I am now sitting bymyself alone by the fireplace watching as time turned to ashes and I have you to talk to, now who's delusional?

So in fact I am the devil that lives inside me.


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