She Is Me, I Am Amanda

She makes my decisions and then fights about them after
I hit her at the side of my head, when she leads me into trouble
No regrets, we only beleive in one life of fufillment

Together we learn.
When times get frustrating, she is the one who tells me to count to ten
She works with my eyes to evaluate the world
She takes care of me, the only one who I can truly depend on
She steps in like a kick in the ass and makes me blurt out what she wants me to say
Enlightening, she finds a way to relate to most situations
I can constantly hear her, everyday, inside of my head
She is very curious and loves turning up the amp to my voice
She makes me laugh with her humour, her insight on life
She is my instinct, my mind and my conscience
I am just the body who presents her thoughts and emotions
She is the spark inside of me who makes me who I am
We are life, a combination of a Gods creation
We work together everyday, since day one
Some call it their worst enemy, I call her my bestfriend
She is the writer you read right now
I am the eyes, the hands and the body
As you read this, know that there is a depth in each person
Whether they are aware of it or not
Are you talking to a face?
Or are you talking to a mind, conscience, an instinct?