I'm constantly conflicted,
At war with the fears in my mind,
And the love in my heart,
I find myself staring up at an empty sky,
Searching for the antidote,
To my pessimistic ways,
Hoping that there's a cure,
That doesn't require,
Me losing who I am,
And the drinks haven't changed the way I feel,
And the cigarettes don't burn quite like they used to,
My old ways just leave me empty,
I just don't want to find myself on my knees,
Begging to some deity,
Who's never given a damn about me,
So instead- I'll take a walk,
Alone at night,
Down the country road no one knows,
And there I'll try to ditch these fears,
And there I'll try to remember the love I have,
And there I'll try to be honest with myself,
I'm in conflict,
My pessimistic thoughts of everything around me,
Just don't mix with my romantic soul.
By: Alyssa
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