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His Enemy/My Enemy
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Monologues of A Schizophrenic I am his biggest enemy...
the face in the mirror has
my eyes, but does not see
like me...
I wonder what he is thinking.
I am thinking escape, but
his wicked smile confirms
life...
Which one of us is living in
the real world-
He cries and laments,
I welcome the dark desires
inside...
I hear him talking,
but do not understand the
words that he speaks-
He is my biggest enemy,
I am his...
He is broken inside,
I am empty inside...
We are not the same!
A deep stare with rage in
his eyes...
As we stare at each other,
he screams and brakes the
mirror, walks away with a
bloody fist...
leaving me, his reflection
standing in the dark.
