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Casualties of war
My thoughts are fighting each other,
But I'm the one who bleeds.
They've made casualties of my heart and lungs.
Stuck in this moment I feel I will never recover.
Sentenced to forever more live with a phantom heart.
Meaningless words, tainted by society and wounded from exposure, fly by and batter me.
Doubt and regret circle the drain inside and I feel at a loss.
Unable to see through these unrefined thoughts and emotions to the point of rationality.
My brain acts as a switch, constantly flipping between the two outcomes.
I need a break but is that from the thoughts or you?
YOU ARE READING
A collection of thoughts
PoetryPoetry written by a 21 year old. Each chapter a new poem, probably unrelating to the previous. They are in chronological order of writing them though, which is interesting if you reading them all together. #12 Poetry #56 Self Realisation
