I Am a Person

Hello. I am a person. I exist in some form of reality.

But sometimes, I'm in another plane of existence.

And sometimes, that plane is being cracked and broken down the middle.

And I don't know what happens after that.

But I find the other parts of myself in other planes of reality.

And then they come and visit me and bring clarity back to my mind.

And they become me.

Sometimes, I dance through the planes of existence

As though it was never divided.

And sometimes all parts of me are there with me.

And when they become me, I am whole.

I am a person. But sometimes I am only half of myself.

And sometimes I forget the other half.

Sometimes the other half doesn't want to exist

Or just cannot co-exist with me for reasons

Outside of both of our control.

But all of me is trying.

Sometimes, we just need a break.

And I know that all of me loves the rest of me

Just as much as I love all of them.

And I am grateful for all of that.