If i betray you , i betray myself
If i say hello to you , i say goodbye to myself
If i talk to you, i silence myself
If i know you , i forget myself
But who am i, if i don't even know myself
Who am i supposed to be
I am a servant
What is the purpose of me
I'm in a circle of finding me
But, i'm closer to you than to me
I'm sorry but who is he
He is so flawed compared to me
He thinks so abstract in contrast to me
There's no way that he is who I used to be
YOU ARE READING
regretting madness
Poetrymaturity, eyes, betrayal, lies. poems detailing the self-conflict of a person continuing the story line of reflection of sadness.
