
My heart rebels,
Waging war against my mind.
A voice within screams,
Leaving reason far behind.
Emotions rise,
Unruly, wild, untamed.
Desires burn,
And judgment fades in flame.
This roaring voice within me grows,
Leaving me fragile, weak, and cold.
I fight against its endless pull,
Seeking strength in whispers bold.
I swore I’d never walk that road,
Yet my heart still leads me there.
The echoes of the past grip tight,
I scream, but they still linger near.
I draw myself a little closer,
Wrapping my heart in a gentle embrace.
“I won’t let you get hurt again,” I whisper,
As I wipe the tears from my face.

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