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This battle I am fighting within myself I am fighting with my enemy But my enemy is within myself So my enemy is my inner me My inner me contradicts with my morals It contradicts with my beliefs It contradicts with my heart
What I know I should do I could do In my right mind, I would do But my inner me My, now, enemy Directs me to the opposite end of the pool Knowing my swimming is not that good And makes me jump right in I’m drowning to the deep, deep depths My sight being obscured by the evil that has clouded my mind
I call out to anyone, everyone But no one hears my cries I close my eyes, trying to regain composure But my inner me My, now, enemy Pulls me down further and further Till I am sitting on the bottom of the pool My eyes releasing tears But no one can see them because of the surrounding water I want to cry out But if I open my mouth, water rushes in; covering my screams
This battle I am fighting within myself I am fighting with my enemy But my enemy is within myself So my enemy is my inner me My inner me contradicts with my morals It contradicts with my beliefs It contradicts with my heart
But this battle I am fighting within myself Will be won But not by my enemy But by my heart, the real me.
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This battle I am fighting within myself
I am fighting with my enemy
But my enemy is within myself
So my enemy is my inner me
My inner me contradicts with my morals
It contradicts with my beliefs
It contradicts with my heart
What I know I should do
I could do
In my right mind, I would do
But my inner me
My, now, enemy
Directs me to the opposite end of the pool
Knowing my swimming is not that good
And makes me jump right in
I’m drowning to the deep, deep depths
My sight being obscured by the evil that has clouded my mind
I call out to anyone, everyone
But no one hears my cries
I close my eyes, trying to regain composure
But my inner me
My, now, enemy
Pulls me down further and further
Till I am sitting on the bottom of the pool
My eyes releasing tears
But no one can see them because of the surrounding water
I want to cry out
But if I open my mouth, water rushes in; covering my screams
This battle I am fighting within myself
I am fighting with my enemy
But my enemy is within myself
So my enemy is my inner me
My inner me contradicts with my morals
It contradicts with my beliefs
It contradicts with my heart
But this battle I am fighting within myself
Will be won
But not by my enemy
But by my heart, the real me.
By:: Jennifer Greely
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