Devil or Angel
I'm a sick person I have two souls inside me They're fighting Myself and my broken soul! Who I'm ! It's the same question Keep asking it all the time. Why I'm so afraid There are times when I lose control of myself. Sometimes I'm the one who wants to kill every feeling inside any human being to feel unhappy. And sometimes I'm the one who wants to see everyone enjoying Happy or sad I don't know What situation am I in right now? Laugh or cry. Any part of me suffers. Will I know! I think I'm a stranger A sick person My heart is dead My smile is faint And the memories continue to fight with my mind and soul and kill them slowly! Who I'm! I'm a psychopath.
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