A conflict from within. Part of the older poetry I found filed a way.

She puts me down at every turn,

Not one good thing she has to say.

Loves cutting me to pieces,

I think it’s the highlight of her day

She’s always the one who tells me not to try,

I’ll fail anyway.

The one who convince me I can’t be loved,

I’m a fool to think otherwise.

Why I let her do this I’ll never know?

Why I take her words to heart?

I’m a fool for such things,

But it’s hard to fight someone who knows me so well,

She’s my worse enemy…

The one I call myself.

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