they’re two sides of the same coin.two different, polar ends of the same extreme.


    everyone but them can see it.


    they liked each other, once.they enjoyed each other’s company.maybe, in another life, they might have been friends.


    but two different sides of a magnet repel before they’ll ever attract.Support the creativity of authors by visiting the original site for this novel and more.


    i hate them.


    i can’t remember a time i didn’t hate them.


    one feels no remorse, one feels too much.one spits on me, the other pulls my hair.one talks to me when i have headphones on, the other tries to listen to what’s in the headphones.


    same consequence, different actions.


    but what i hate about them most


    is that they will never see


    that they are on the same exact


    coin.