
Split Personality
I say I’m fine and mean it
then feel the cold hit later
when no one’s around
I dance in rooms I hate
smile at people I’ll forget
walk home with heavy steps
and talk to no one
I light candles
then blow them out
sleep with the telly on
because silence knows too much
I love hard
then vanish
miss people
but never say it
hold in
more than I show
I write poems that sound like truth
but leave the real things out
because they’d worry you
I’m not two people
just one
that got tired of choosing
which version you’d like better
I’ve worn peace like aftershave
just strong enough to hide the smoke
and if I ever come undone
you’ll hear it
in the things I don’t say
that my split personality
only you know

About the Creator
Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️


Comments (2)
I think we all feel like we are two people sometimes till we find a way to bring the two together.
"worn peace like aftershave"-nice line and love the poem