Conflicted


Here I am, in a conflict with my other half

Stuck in the thoughts of future and of the past

Questioning the motives, the judgments of heart

Fighting the battle of character with my arms apart

Looping in the drama of blood and of aghast

Trespassing the properties, the journey long lost

Scarred on love, culture, respect and cast

Forced into the conflict to be right or selfless at last

© An Empty Glass, 2015

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