Imposter Poem by Olive Johnson

Who is this impostor I perceive
These actions I take aren't mine I make
Fight or flight or just plain mean
My words like daggers to those closest to me

What do you do when you are a btch
To you and too others where is the fix
Therapy doesn't help when you still live in help
And I just want it to stop

Its like my personalities shift
Someone else takes control
And after the crash its me who gets burned
And not the impostor in my soul

I feel taken captive
My true self gone
Shifting between who I am
Who am I?

Who's the person in control
Is it me or who?
Am I going crazy
Or do you feel it too