Reality


When you fight against yourself its hard to determine the better voice
One thought goes through your head and before you know it, a whole story is playing out
You never know what voice to listen too or which one you can trust
you do not know if the story is fiction or non-fiction

But you do know something is not right and something seems off
The constant battling with everyone including yourself
The bone-tired soul
The wanting to feel better but not knowing where to begin
How do I make it stop? Why did it start?

How do I find peace?
Where is the tranquility?
Can these voices please stop speaking to me?

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