Paradox

Alan R

Living

With the feeling of

Not being good enough 

While being quite good 

Quite enough 

We play in our free time

The tug of several wars

Almost always unknowingly 

Until we let go of that tight rope

We walk, out of chaos

The one that holds us 

In motion, in stasis 

Until it doesn't anymore 

And we see how we exist

In two places, the same time

Love and Hate

All for the self, by the self.

 

-Al

  • Author: Alan R (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 28th, 2024 10:30
  • Category: Reflection
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  • Cassie58

    I feel sure you have written a poem here, that many would be able to relate to. The tug of war within the mind. Nicely composed Alan.

  • Alan R

    Thanks a lot for stopping by and for your support 😊



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