From the riches to the poor
I cannot see myself as more.
As the time goes by I change
first I’m a rabbit now I am a snake.
I am not Adam nor am I eve but I take the apple, and will not be perceived.
The mirror is calling me but I break it, I don’t want to see.
The me I have come to be
I am the bug you step on, the flesh of the chicken you eat, the insomnia that never lets you sleep.
The evil in your psyche.
I am the the blood in your veins, the herbs in your tea. I bring life to thee.
I’m the love you never received.
I’m the candy you eat, the cavities you hate to see. The honey that’s soothes your cold,
The one you were never told
About.
I am everything, yet I am nothing.
I am the bitterness in the back of your tongue, but also the sweetness in your tooth.
I am…
I… am
I-
Am?