Multiple Personality Disorder.

I think I suffer from Multiple personality disorder.
Because only more than one person
has so much going on inside of her.
There's the one who has wanted
to be a singer since she was five,
singing constantly in the car,
hoping someone would notice
how much she loved it.
There's the one who is definately
the artist; who sees color
more vividly than anyone in the world;
so much so than when I come home
I need sleep.
there's the one inside of me
who has the absolute worst temper
in the world; never putting up with
anyone's bullshit;
and then there's the mommy living inside of me
who has such a fierce love of her kids
it's almost sufficating to the one who ALSO
lives inside of me that wants to be free
and live like Tarzan and jane building
forts with her hands and shit.
No wonder I'm always so tired.