2 People

My existence has been divided between two individuals, each claiming ownership over me. Each day, I must switch between identities, becoming someone entirely different when the sun rises and sets. The duality is exhausting, forcing me to wear separate masks depending on the hour. By daylight, I conform to one set of expectations, playing a role that isn’t truly mine. As night falls, another version of me emerges, bound by different demands. There’s no escape from this fractured reality—I am torn between two worlds. Neither version feels authentic, yet both demand my full commitment. The constant shift leaves me drained, never fully belonging to either side. I am trapped in this cycle, unable to reclaim my true self. Every moment feels like a performance, a charade I never agreed to. The weight of living two lives is crushing, yet I have no choice but to endure.