As a small child I remember thinking...
what if I had a twin & just no one knew ..
the doctors took (her) away ..
I always imagined her identical as me ..
Can you see ??
Same as me ..
such irony ..
depicting she ..
as
A
We
..
female version of me placed somewhere ..
differently ...
"but what if she is really out there, & she misses me?" I would say ....
hush child tones ..
such rubber nonsensicalmeSs you speak nonsense ...
but seriously ..
"like where is my brother ?
He should be here!"
This child has gone madd ..
For she has no identical twin..
nor does she have a brother ...
"But what if she needs me.."
"What if he needs me.."
Are we really insane ..
insane ..
no sane ...
What really rides our brains ..
our pains ...
our shames ....
our games ...