I’m Jane.

I’m Amy

I’m perfectly sane.                                                                                              I’m completely mad.

I’m a young girl with long brown hair and green eyes.

I’m seven thousand years old with red hair and black eyes.

Amy drives me crazy. Always coming up with wild accusations.

Jane won’t listen to me. She thinks I’m just obnoxious.

I have a stable family.

I live with my step-father, my parents died when I was young.  

I’m Canadian and German but sound like an American.

I’m German with a strong British accent.

I constantly make friends,

I can never keep them.

I have seen few things,

whereas I have seen it all.

She hates me                                                                                                She hates me

I am a scholar with the love of writing.

I’m a hunter, of man and animal.

I have seen many homicides,

I’m usually the cause.

Amy is a demon.                                                                                       Jane is an angel  

They say opposites attract,

They couldn’t be more wrong.

She is bothersome…

She’s a stuck-up brat…

She took care of me when I was unwanted….

I took her in when she needed a friend.

She showed me the dark isn’t as scary as most think.

I showed her life. It’s not all sunbeams and smiles.

I became a monster…

I shoved her into a pit with steep walls.

I was stuck with only the voices in my head to keep me company.

I became the voices in her head.

Wasting away,

Almost there,

Then a ladder fell down,

She climbed out and I admitted defeat.

Amy left. She said She didn’t care about what I did.

I had no use for her.

I don’t see her much anymore.

I visit her when she’s upset.

All my old “friends” have disappeared from my life.

I disposed of the ones that hurt her most.

I am Jane

I am Amy

Areweoneortwo?