Opposing points of view Trapped within the same mind One, hardened by experiences The other, fragile and forgotten with time
Fear consumes both perspectives In many different ways Manifesting an actualized identity That rules without dismay
No thought is ever cohesive Which burdens the wayward soul Creating a perfect storm For angst to spin out of control
Internal rifts knock you sideways Catching the senses completely off guard Realizing irreparable destruction is at hand Unless true-self takes a unifying charge
Stopping the inner tug-of-war is the key to harmony and balance within... As for myself, it's still a work in progress!