Two Half of a Whole

November 28, 2011
By Anonymous

My soul is split in two
One as bright as day
The other
As Dark as night
The sky darkens as I pass
With my soul so black
As if it wasn’t meant to be
When my soul is as bright as day
People fill with cheer
But why must I hide
One side of me
If they’re the two that make me
one
And both deserve to be free
Just like the birds in the trees
Besides the more you fight
The worst you’ll be



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