Split

My mind 

Is stuck

In eternal

Vicious cycles.

I'm not

Quite sure

Who is me

And who is you.

Our bodies

Are the same,

My mind

Fragmented.

Into you 

And me

Pour blood 

And tears.

My art

Jewel toned

Razor edge

Of glass.

We scream

At each other

Because we're

Both real.

I whirl

And twirl

As you

Fall down.

But me

And you

Are subjective 

To whimsy.

Our beautifully 

Demented minds-

You and me 

Intertwined.

Our world 

Is of two

Yet we

Are of one.

Come in

And explore

Seeing double

In our world.