I Am Many

I am one
 
I am two
 
I am many.
 
I am lives lived
 
And created through the power of the mind.
 
I am the blue eyes that engage with the world
 
And the hazel that stare from within
 
The eyes unknown
 
To all but me.
 
But there is a life in there.
 
A life of beauty and immaculate creations
 
A life of pain and heartache
 
That I, myself, experience twice.
 
From the written word
 
Into the real world. 
 
I am my thoughts,
 
Dreams, 
 
Creations,
 
All come to life
 
By the power of imagination
 
And a warped reality.
 
I am the lives I love
 
And the lives I hate
 
I am me
 
I am them
 
I am many.
 
This poem is about: 
Me

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