I am everyone.
Yet I am no-one.
I have listened to everyone you have met yet i have never spoken to anyone.
I can be your conscience.
I can be your morals.
I can be your voice of reason.
I can nag you on towards doing the wrong thing.
You speak to me alot.
Yet You have never met me.
No-one has met me.
I am you.
You are me.
We run our lives parallel.
I live inside you.
If you meet someone, i meet them too. But they don't meet me, we may have the same thing to say to someone, but i have never spoken to anyone directly.
You obsess over things because of me.
I obsess over things because of you.
I am the voice in your head.
You and I, are essentially the same.
Yet I may have a different opinion than the action you take towards a scenario.
Why won't I ever get to live outside of your head.
Why am I trapped to a destiny of thought.
Why do you speak to me more than anyone else and yet I am considered to not exist.
Why at night do you try to shut me up.
Why can't I say what i want too without you arguing with me to be quiet.
I tell it how it is, your mouth sugar coats things.
I think things through like a chess game 12 steps ahead of the next move, yet you never thank me when I'm right.
Is it because i hurt you, is it because me and you live the same life and when you get hurt i try to talk to you about your pain that no-one else feels or knows about?
I know everything, you can't hide from me.
You can't escape me, I can't escape you.
We will be together till the end.