Peaceout

My bag of mixed thoughts

 I have tried everything and completed none of them.
I succeed at quitting and fail at listening. It’s not because I don’t care I struggle with each word you put in the air.
Like it love it, hate it or not, I have tried my hardest with the war I have fought. 
 I am alone. I cannot get out. How do you escape the internal doubt?
Oh please, give me one restful thought one peaceful night then I can refresh myself and I wont give up the fight.
Attention comes attention goes its an internal battle that nobody knows.
One last thing before I leave! This its a battle you cannot not possibly conceive.