I am
By Ghost
Hopeful and cynical
Happy and sad
Bewildered and composed
all of these I am
Seeing and blind
Deaf yet can hear
I'll be anything at all
and nothing as well
I deny everything
Can't stick with one side
Mentally stable
and shattered as well
Torn into halves
I must side with one
Cannot be perfect
and have pieces missing
Emotionless
yet still feel depression
I fear myself
yet console alone
Require company
and want none of that
I'm whole and broken
I wish for neither truth
For things that are whole
never seem real
And shattered objects
reveal too much
Author Notes: I sort of wrote this in a depressive mood so I don't know how good it will be.
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