Ramblings of a Crazy Lady

Face in the mirror Out of focus, unclear Counting every tear Awakening devastating fear No longer am I here At the moment when I realize Those are not my hazel eyes Those are not my lips of lies This must be a disguise Feeling the tears as she cries Barely knowing its my reflection As reality loses connection Blank stare, no expression Brain receiving wrong information Looking at her lose to her emotion Legs on my body that aren't mine Get her out of me and I'll be fine Somewhere along my spine There's a severed line Body disconnects from my mind Calling me by my name Deep inside I feel shame For I'm the one to blame When my name I can't claim Becoming a shell, a frame On the surface of my skin You touch me again and again Yet to me this body I'm not in It's as if you touched another woman The one inside who will always win She steals away my identity Flies me to a land of insanity Where rain pours infinitely Using my body for her personality Shutting me out of the intensity Hearing my thoughts being said In her voice foreign to my head She speaks through my lips instead Taking me over shred by shred By her I am blindly led My name is Samantha Dee She is called simply BPD These are the two parts that form me We are pieces split unevenly Fighting each other internally The heart is my only possession Beating through her idolization Beating through her devaluation Effortlessly she captures a new obsession Yet my heart sings all through her rotation Save me from the demon inside Save me from the one never satisfied Bad spirit coaxing me to go for a ride Promising me a place to hide All I have to do is commit suicide I am eighteen chronologically She is five years old emotionally The demons he made me drink desperately Tore open my soul savagely His bad spirits entered me unconsensually This is my face in the mirror Her and I are split by a border that's unclear Marked by a line that seems to disappear She scares me just to feed on my fear BPD and Samantha Dee shed a tear Promising myself I'll always be here Inside we suffer in our soul that cries Elaborately hidden behind our disguise Listen as I tell the truth behind these lies Samantha Dee is alone behind my hazel eyes I'm living in true insanity, this I now realize