The other one
Part one
When I say “I” what do I mean?
There’s more to me than what you’ve seen
There’s part of me that’s good and clean
But deep inside there lies a fiend
To make me screw up is his aim
He’ll stop at nothing in his game
For what he does, I feel the shame
But we are one so I’m to blame
The other one, my polar inner
Takes my hand, makes me the sinner
He takes my will and wears it thinner
God, please spare this wretched sinner.
The guilt is more than I can bear
My eyes fixed in a desperate stare
“Oh God,” I cry, “it isn’t fair!
That I with him my soul must share.”
God, I grant you my permission
Kill the other, perform the fission
His death will give me new ambition
I’ll live life to fulfill your vision
Part two
When I say “you” what do I mean?
The fairest beauty I’ve ever seen
A soul that’s pure, a heart that’s clean
The greatest love that’s ever been
Aflame your skin it curves and shines
Your lips are like the reddest wines
When without you, my heart pines
With all the love of valentine’s
Inside my ribcage roars a fire
That I could fly, this I desire
I’d flap my arms and never tire
To be with you, who I admire
To guide my roaming starlit flight
You’d wear a dress of silver white
Toward all hope, toward the light
I journey to you shining bright
Ah, I hope you didn't think that it sucked. Perhaps it's one of the many crappy poems I've got to write to get to that perfect one.

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