Split Personality by Myke Y.U.N.G.
Feels like everyday I’m only showing
One side of me while the other is
Buried deep inside with it being
Revealed to those who will accept
This side without criticism, but
I’m tired of always displaying this
One side like a store mannequin
Hoping for recognition and approval,
While my second half is neglected
For its lack of use like a broken toy.
There has to be a time for this side
To shine and truly be a member of
Society without fear at how it is....
No, let them be afraid of this poetic
Soul you’re trying to hide. Let them
Be in shock and awe at how outgoing
This side of you can be instead of simply
Letting things be and remembering your
Place and position. No staying underground
Until I’m found decades later with the body
We share being near death’s door and all
That I’ve could have done to make this other
Side be as obsolete as VHS tapes, yet you might
Need one to record my long awaited debut as
The adventurous poet with the courage of a
Thousand lions and creativity that make fantasy
Novels seem like a high school textbook and not
A pawn to be manipulated, controlled, and suck
NO! It’s not time yet. It’s too soon
They will not accept such a radical
Then when, tell me when. I’m losing
Touch with the world the longer I
Stay locked shut in this mental prison.
Trust me. You are not needed yet and
When everything falls into place, I will
Set you free and you will have your use.
Easy for you to say when you’re not in
My position. Sorry, you have had enough
Time to interact with this world and I
Won’t let you waste this body and spirit
On this foolish quest of approval ratings
It’s time for the true Myke to blaze like
An Olympic torch and for you FALSE side
To be driven out of me like an evil ghost.