INTERNAL

Internal anguish

shreds my head apart like blades,

turns the fires into ashes.

Internal sadness

numbs my heart into a stone,

pleads for ways to end this.

Internal hatred

burns away the love once wanted,

makes my efforts wasted.

Internal peace,

Internal joy,

Internal love.

Are all the things I’m waiting for.

 

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