War
Inside ourselves,
raging and leaving scars within us,
complete
chaos
causing nothing but pain,
and at the same time joy,
emotions exploding like bombs
leaving,
craters,
deep,
inside,
and filling us with smoke in the aftermath,
that's why most time we're full of hot air,
empty promises are made from an empty heart,
hard decisions are made from a petrified heart.
In the end,
our greatest enemy can be,
ourselves.
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A Gaze Through My Reality-scope
PoetryA collection of 100 of my poetry works which are available on other sites, with a few exclusives.
