You,
my mirror,
my other half,
my dark side.
We look the same.
But in no way are we alike.
We're like two halves,
of the same coin.
But you-
are my worst regret.
I wish I hadn't done what I did to you.
To create the monster I did-
You are the embodiment
of what I want to erase.
You're the ghost of my intentions,
forcing me to haunt the halls of my mind.
Bound by a single broken promise.
You said today-
today was supposed to be a day of unity.
A day of unity for her.
But instead of having a day of unity
that won't do anything in the long run-
Just stop!
I think there is a glitch in my processing unit;
when the letter 'A' enters the system,
it doesn't just register as a character—
it spills out as a deep magenta that dyes the rest of the word.
Aimee Carty.
She's my favorite artist.
Her name is a swirl of blue and pink in my mind,
but her music-
oh, her music is such a beautiful blend of all the colors you can name.
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