Claire Voyant

I am not as dumb as you think.

I am not as good as you think.

Every personality and opinion you thought I had was a facade.

I am an array of smoke screens and mirrors.

Everything you know about me- forget it.

I am your friend but your enemy.

I am what you need me to be.

Need a friend? I’m here.

Need a punching bag? Call me.

For I am what I am.

God himself, even the devil.

Your conscience and your guilt.

If you hit me -whether with kindness, love, hatred or score- I will turn the other cheek.

I have no heart, no mind, no soul.

I am not homeless, yet I own no house.

I give nothing- I take nothing.

If you wash your hands of me, I will gladly slither down the drain.

I am not mental but I am not sane.

Search for me, and I will not be found.

Forget me, and I will haunt you.

I am the past, the present, the future.

I am inevitable.