Two Sides of the Same Coin
Cold
Frosted
Bitter
Meaningless to you, no?
Because you're so
Perfect
Golden
Saintly
But I'm a
Monster
Villain
Outcast
Two sides of a coin
-never to meet
Two peas of a pod
- nevertheless different
Two prints of a human
-similar, but never enough.
Superior
Flawless
Pure
That's what you want to be and
Immoral
Twisted
Scarred
That's what you think me to be but
You can't face it can you?
Broken
Unwanted
Lost
That's who we are.
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