Maybe you’ll understand this, maybe you wont. I really couldn’t tell you if this is something normal people experience or not, but I have. I’m torn between what is right and what I want, and sometimes I’m incapable of even distinguishing the two.
Misconceptions throwing stones
Indecisions claiming my life as it’s own
Controversy all within my head
As my beliefs and thoughts become
Tainted with red…
I stand muted, watching and bound
As thoughts progress racing ramped around
Conclusions remain lost and concealed
Screaming, while they lay dieing; still remaining
Un-revealed…
And the longings plot themselves,
Vindictively against what’s clearly right,
But each ideal remains invincible…
So resolution continues, un-acquirable;
And the battle rages on…
Never ending.
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