AUTHOR'S NOTE: I was trying to portray Jekyll's reasonings as to why he wanted to become Hyde full time. At first he thought Hyde was limitless and could get away with anything, so Jekyll desperately wanted to be him. Then after he actually does become Hyde, he realizes he hates Hyde and does not want to be him anymore, even when it's too late. This poem shoes how the grass isn't always greener on the other side.
He is free.
He is lucky.
He is the happiest side of myself.
He is carefree.
He is fun.
He is adventurous.
He is confident.
He is limitless.
He is alive.
He is at an advantage.
He is sneaky.
He is right.
He is everything I want to be.
I am jealous.
I am disabled.
I am blocked.
I am limited.
I am fake.
I am loosing.
I am unable to be myself.
I am unsatisfyed.
I am craving his ability.
I am confused.
I am longing for freedom.
I am starting to think I want to be him.
He is evil.
He is dangerous.
He is wrong.
He is the worst image of myself.
He is a liar.
He is dangerous.
He is in danger as well.
He is terrible.
He is winning.
He is the devil.
He is everything I never want to be anymore.
But now, He is me.
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