This mind of mine is fragile, yet strong. Fighting a constant battle between the light and dark, Each tugging at the strings that keep this damaged soul Tethered to the stakes of a grim reality.
Each path is tempting... The swirling darkness that threatens to engulf me in its sensual embrace. The warm luminance that Holds promises of days filled with intense love and quiet bliss.
The battle rages on.
Just a late night poem. Would love to get some feedback. Thanks for viewing!!!