Always two,

Sometimes more,

A home of two languages,

I’m mean when I cannot navigate the stream,

What’s the antidote when two moods pull me?

From morally abhorrent to preachy,

My yin and yang have gone Chernobyl on me,

No cliché phrases calm the storm in me,

Please no more stares,

Can’t shut this aggressive mouth...

The lighthouse within me.