Two Sides of Me.


A candle burns to a pool of wax,

As I pour my heart into a worded letter.

Some say sharing thoughts makes one feel better?


Lights fade as we approach another sunrise.

The feeling dwells within,

On this day, which side will win?


On the one hand she is confident,

On the other she is shy.

The side that shows depends on luck

On the side, which the Other does pluck.