D.I.D.

Stands for Dissociative Identity Disorder.

She’s at war with her imagination,

the dictator and the prisoner,

each claiming to be the real specimen,

a whip in one hand,

a jar of powdered piety in the other,

dancing with bipolar legs

in oscillating rhythms of perspective,

antithetical speech spilling off her rogue tongue,

Mrs. Heads-and-Tails in constant rotation,

flinging herself into two halves

of unrelated realms.

Reviews

[Ghost]

Oh I hope it is not something you are dealing with?? It sounds like it steals a lot of life, time, and health from who ever has it... Thank you for sharing

[Kay]

This was inspired by someone else. I was reading more about it to understand the condition better. Thank you for taking time to review!