it seems that i am at constant
war within.
walking the line between
hating and loving
myself.
wavering and wobbling
with each step,
always tilting to one or the other,
never able to make it across to loving
but trying to keep myself
from falling into the dark pit
of self hatred once again.
it seems this war is not one
that will be resolved anytime soon.
I'm stuck fighting this war within.
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Words of the heart
Poetryfor anyone who has ever felt alone or doubtful about themselves, for the sad people who find comfort in poetry, for those who cannot seem to put their...
