At War
You can't take the good without the bad
You can't be happy without experiencing sad
Constantly fighting a battle with good and evil
Always running back and forth, two sides never equal
I'm fighting a battle against a demon
The battle is being lost its roots only deepen
The darkness runs deeper, I almost give up hope
I see something glimmer, I look back and tell the demons nope!
What I was spectacular yes it was Light!
Before being completely consumed I remember to fight
A never ending battle forever with a tied score
Two evenly matched sides in my head constantly at war
This poem is about:
Me
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