My fight

I am fighting . I am fighting with my existence. I am fighting against the flow of my dreams. I fought against the world but lost my existence. I have adopted the black color of reality and the dream lights went out. I am constantly at war with myself The struggle to control emotions goes on within the heart. With a fog of uncertainty before the eyes I am fighting. The house of lost dreams in the mind and The fire of submerged hope burns But only tears are coming out. I am fighting I am fighting with myself.