Conflict

poetboy123

No longer black and white

No longer right and wrong

Not sure which fight to fight

I know my path is long

 

Twists and turns, an endless maze

Flames and burns, to this craze

 

While trying to find the truth

Here I am tore

I continue hunting like a sleuth

Yet shaken to the core

 

Though in this conflict

And because of this pain

I don't have to be perfect

I just got to stay sane

 

  • Author: poetboy123 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 15th, 2017 19:00
  • Category: Unclassified
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