HE
-He- As He writes, His mind wonders all the time, If He’s having an out of body experience that never ends. With no idea of where he begins or ends His decisions, His thoughts, feelings and connections – No way of telling if they are truly His. The voice inside, always whispering, pushing, deciding and driving Him. Never able to resist the call even with all His might. Could it be His conscience? His soul? Or the voice of an outside entity? God? The Devil? Or is He just losing His mind? He’s always felt different, never felt like He fits in anywhere. No one’s ever understood Him, not even Himself, there’s nothing for Him here. Feeling He was born of hate, His thoughts linger, always dark and scary could this be His fate? Looking in the mirror He could never see His reflection, all He sees are shadows, never His face. And so He wonders if He can be saved or is it just too late? Talking to Himself with a voice so lazy. Maybe He is just crazy, Maybe