You seem to know all about me;
I know nothing of you sir.
Please tell me who you are.
No. I wont look on anymore,
Your countenance says all.
You look, sound and act like me,
Yet you are not.
If you had anything
Of meaning
To say to me
Say it now,
Or forever hold thy peace.
Aren’t they the words?
A psychotic, narcissistic alcoholic.
Difficult combo
I deserve rejection.
Hollow bridges
With hollow themes.
The kind that surface in my dreams.
I cannot cross.
Mere product of imagination.