I'm loosing the battle of life.
Between doing what's wrong and what's right.
My life is a constant reminder of changes I've never accomplished.
Between reality setting in and the choice I make between life and death.
The pain is deep inside my chest.
I lost all control of the life I had left.
And now it's just emptiness
I struggle between two lives one that's wrong and one that feels right.
Living a life within two desires outside a compassion of open liars.
Between hatred and long desires the power in words is like a sword that's struck like a herd rushing threw hurdles in life.
The realization of power between life and death is the key to a happy life and open success.
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Author:
Zackery (
Offline) - Published: July 31st, 2016 03:11
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WELCOME ZACK ~ Thanks for a very interesting first poem. In my experience we are all schizophrenic to some extent and our psyche accommodates two very different personas ! One acceptable and one unacceptable ~ In any given situation I just have to decide which face to wear in order to survive. For the majority LIVE (and LOVE) is a bit of a struggle. Thanks for sharing ~ best wishes BRIAN.
Great write
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