attached,

distant.

near,

but so far away.

disgust is all you feel,

the part of you that wants to heal.

you're bitter

because the happiness that you want to feel

is within reach

but you can't touch it

cause you're attached to this body.

this person that you never asked to be.

i'm hurt,

feel with anguish.

we're the same

but we're different.

i never wanted this either.

can you really sit here and blame me?

i want the same thing that's also in within your reach.

maybe you've forgotten that we're the same.

everything you feel

i feel as well.

we'll never reach happiness

if we can't become one,

to realize that we're in the same heaven and hell.

this body,

right here.