Clone of Me

His eyes burn through her soul.

Giving her the notion that you wish she was me.

I can only image that with every move I make

which is pre-calculated by someone who already did it.

She will never leave him because she made him her identity.

It is sick to watch.

I am beyond hurt to even say this out loud.

He cloned her to be me.

Everything I do she does it

Watching at a distance.

He studies my every ism.

I live in Katy she moves to Katy.

I get a dog, he gets her one too.

I go live in these apartments he brings her there to live there the year after.

I get a house he convinces her to get one too.

This doesn't bother me near as much

Until I figured this part out,

She's been studying me too

To keep him happy.

I'm apart of this sick and twisted game.

A triangle that revolves like circle

As much as it should let it go

I feel even more sucked into this

I can't help but to see her

Tailor making her social media

Diligently mirroring mine

Recklessly throwing salt

I find it crazy that she never mentions God

until she sees what I do.

I am not saying she can't use Gods name

But she tosses His name around in the most disrespectful way.

The undertone of being attacked is heavy.

This seems to go unchecked