"The War is Won"

Darkness floods the mind.

It takes control.

It doesn't let me go.

Darkness floods my mind.

 

It wages a war.

Battle after battle,

And nothing won.

And nothing won.

 

Pen to paper

Mind to passion.

Soul to relief. 

Soul to relief. 

 

The Darkness floods 

It floods to the paper.

No harm.

No fear.

 

Battles are done.

I've found my passion.

The war is won.

The war is won.

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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