Internal Conflict

Brain splitting in two
The mind in constant fission 
To sever the fruit

Consciousness fading
The mind is put asunder 
A crack is shaping

Internal conflict 
My mind afflicted and awhirl 
Oh the need to rest

Confining the eyes
Drift away on silent wings
A better day nears
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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Nicole Avatar
March 12, 2023 at 5:04 PM
Sometimes, it's best to let conflicting thoughts "drift away on silent wings." Take a deep breath and embrace a tender moment. My best to you, Mug Bug. ** Cool name, btw ** :) Brandy
Bug Avatar
March 12, 2023 at 7:47 PM
aww thank you so much **yes hahaha, its an old childhood nickname** ^^
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