Sad and unhappy
There I go
Walking down this futile path
I don't enjoy this sloppy place
Of frustration and hopelessness
Storm-clouds overhead
Raining through my self-control
Monsters are pounding on weakened walls
When will they break out?
When will Scarlet take the throne,
The throne of my mind and actions?
Monsters big and monsters small,
Answer to the red queen's thrall
Bellowing, stomping on the ground
An eternal battle for victory.
Felines big and felines small,
Answer to the caramel queen's thrall
Yowling, hissing, flashing teeth,
The fighters till eternity.
The gray goddess watches them all
Deep within her darkest dreams
Wondering who will win in the end.
Rooting for both teams.
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Everyday Life
PoetryPoems directly copied from my poetry journal. Comments welcomed