By: Jyhason Charles
Whirling thoughts swoop my sanity, Loss of my favorite vanity.
My drive for freedom meaningless,
Created my own shackles.
I know I’m better than I once was,
No longer dunce.
Honestly lost but stable,
Hungry yet full,
Angered but satisfied.
This back and forth battle in me
Partly leaves me empty.
Starting to accept the void that will
Calling it one of life’s unpaid bills.
Life isn’t some fairy tail with happy
But using the sorrow for fuel,
That’s when we can change fate, truly
Happiness can win my battle, ending the
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