#Poetry”War Within”.

Every day I fight myself,

I doubt and I am sure,

i am happy and sad.

In this period I am full of uncertainties,

of fears.

Every day I feel convinced to do one thing,

but I doubt what I want,

because the struggle to obtain it is arduous.

I suffer and I tell myself that I shouldn’t,

which I would not like.

I fight between two different wills,

between the one that tells me to quit

 and that says not to.

I don’t know who will win here,

surely it’s always me,

so I win regardless.

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