Conflict 


I am fighting for my life

Fighting for the right to be free

I’ve been kicked and bruised 

Misused and abused

By my own confliction

I have sunken to an all time low

Wishing desperately for growth 

I am my own vice 

Fighting for virtue in this life

I keep falling

I keep trying to get back up again 

Only to fall back on my face

But the bruises of my heart will repair

I will not continue to be in dispair 

I will rise to the occasion

I will not be phased by your persuasion

I see the light it shines bright

Ready to illuminate my soul 

New beginnings I shall forego 

I choose a path of growth 

I can no longer be in conflict with my soul 

🌻

 

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