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War With Myself

  • Writer: Justin O.
    Justin O.
  • Jun 1, 2020
  • 1 min read

Is it me? or is it another me?

Many times I'm confused by me

Is it me just trying to excuse my trespasses

The truth is there's no other me except me

Yes, I don't hear voices just some peculiar noises

I'm just wondering if when will this ever end

Cause I have already thought of a thousand killings

but none did ever happened to me as far as I know

By the time it might come

I might be the happiest person alive For the moment I'll patiently wait

Standing in a place I don't belong

But where do I really belong?

Will I be ever satisfy myself?

The answer is clear and none

A medicine full of hope and despair

The only things that's been calming

Is dreaming of sleeping.


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