Internal Conflict Poems - Poems about Internal Conflict

Kitsch, give me a Sign To go It’s kinda funny how life goes on While you sit in a corner all alone The saturday blues are real, To Your Shoes Weighing You down like stones On your foot And the Crinkle cuts of the eyes Are a beshrew Aging, as they call it, In action, A sequence “Folds aren’t...

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London City, Light and pretty One, nine, sixty-two A woman we’d all later know, Was born, Dreaming black and blue Her smile, it would curse her world, Of laughter, love, fear and grief To know her story, First we must rewind The madness that lies within belief… Michelle, she was a lovely girl, Grew with a gorgeous heart Her eyes, they sparked a sunlight blue, Strategised in the starlight...

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A jolt of trembling steel— a crack that doesn’t shatter, but ripples, sending storms into every silent corner. Cries fold in on themselves, tight, suffocating strands, all tangled too deep to get air. This is the weight of love unreturned: a death that breathes, a life that drifts— distilled by sorrow so pure it makes its escape past the body’s treachery, wetting the memory of the quiet...

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Every time you slammed the door Every time you dropped the call Every time you yell at me through and through I get tired too. Every time you passed before me Every time complaints ring upon me Every time murmurs being me I get tired too. Am I your emotions punching bag? Am I your...

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This internal conflict Holding all my secrets inside Is affecting the way I am externally seen Reacting to unknown insecurities in secret Because uneducated people Stigmatize everything I gotta hide all the parts of me They deemed as socially unacceptable To the standards of An unaccepting society But I'd be a misfit and labeled psychotic If I opened the door...

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I lay in bed and try to sleep, Pray the Lord my soul to keep. But I fear A past that haunts me A future that daunts me And I wish you were here, To hold me and love me. My sorrow takes hold, And I try to be bold But Why didn’t you love me? Why won’t you love...

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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...

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I fight for my heart ...

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My thoughts of you turn in my head. How do I move on? When you did so quick? I want to move on, I really do. But God, you. You haunt me. You tie my wrists. I want to want him. But you fight my fists. Beat me, Bruise me, Call me unworthy. He thinks I’m worthy. But you once did too. Liar, Liar. Why can’t I just love? You turn...

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“Tis tis you know better then this” Left “But how and why do I feel it with each breathe?” Right “Some things are better left quiet” Left “Quiet is the opposite of what’s happening! It seems to get louder as the day goes.” Right “Refocus yourself from these crazy dreams, what was once was… and is no more....

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