I’m the one that makes your stomach ache.

The one that creeps up on you, when you make a mistake.

I’m always there, waiting for you, again, to break.

And I point it out, again and again, to see how much you can take.

My twin and I are a dream team for real!

We push you, hurt you again so you can never heal.

I hit you first, a sucker punch to the gut, your breath I steal.

My twin strike you again and again so your fate is sealed.

You can’t shake us up, we’ll be with you forever!

We’re a double combo, greatest team ever!

Who am I?

I am the one who crawls up and down your spine.

The one that pricks your consciousness from time to time.

The one who stops you from truly living life,

A dark cloud that lingers and tells you how to walk the line.

Many don’t accomplish much with me by their side,

Still many find comfort and truth in my many lies.

I am the root of a lot of evil sights,

And I’ve killed so many dreams while in disguise.

I may let you hold on to a little hope when I see you cry,

But that’s because in your pain I find delight!

Who am I?