When Everything Goes Wrong For Me
The Wars of my life invaded without any signs of warning,
As a result my core has become overheated,
I have begun to go into a "Meltdown" mode,
The flames are consuming me "somebody help!",
My mind tries to "Band Aid" my heart from complete detriment,
Blanketing the flames to a halt as much as it could,
It's no use ,It's redundant.
Inside my docile persona ,
My heart weeps for pacification.
My mind is in combat with each aspect of life,
A verdict cannot be reached ,
Until every part my life has become equable to cope with,
Then I can step out and move on.
Copyright © Shivanee Tinkerbelle | Year Posted 2011
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