An argument with myself, it seems
A battle within, a fight of extremes
The voices in my head, they clash and scream
And I'm left with nothing but a shattered dream
My thoughts are scattered, they race and jump
A chaotic storm that I cannot dump
I try to hold on, to find some peace
But the chaos inside, it just won't cease
The disorder, it takes its toll
My mind divided, my spirit whole
I struggle to stay grounded, to find my way
But the confusion and pain, they lead me astray
One voice says, "you're weak, you're broken and lost"
While the other shouts, "you're strong, you'll pay the cost"
And I'm caught in between, a tug of war
As the voices inside, they rage and roar
But I refuse to be defeated, to give in
I'll find a way, I'll start again
I'll embrace the chaos, and make it mine
And find the strength to heal and shine
So I'll keep fighting, keep holding on
Until the day when the battle is won
And the voices inside, they finally rest
As I find peace and quiet within my chest.
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Poems at 3 am
PuisiSoup. (This content may be nonsuitible to some veiwers. Veiwer discretion is advised) Most of this is from my friends storys or from my head. Have fun and enjoy :))
