subliminal struggles


confident yet insecure

i wounder why theres war

gunshots and screams fill my ears like running water

war fills my eyes like tears threatining to fall


i am confident yet insecure

everything isnt as i pretend

my blood boils over in anger

touching the minds and hearts of people around me

like a porcelain doll,i worry ill break

tears spill over at the sight of death and despair


i am confident yet insecure.

i am a wounded animal

stop the violence

thoughts of peace fill my head like a a flooded river

trying to be understanding and open minded of other people

in my dreams, war doesnt exist

i am confident yet insecure.


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