Inner Half

by perpetualflaneur

When everything and everyone

Seems to disappear,

And all you could hear is that voice.

That voice inside your head.

It walks with you

And sees what you see.

Sleeps with you

And breathes relentlessly.

Everyone has that voice,

Like that voice inside your head.

It comes and goes,

But you know it is always there.

It shows you the other side of things.

It counters your every move.

There is no escaping this twin of yours.

There’s only the option of living with it.