Constantly at battle with my mind
It’s a constant war inside
Worrying about the darkness taking precedence over the light
It’s kind of ironic
Because I find so much comfort in the night
It’s probably because I blend in so perfectly
Or possibly because the darkness in me is me
The moon shine provides just enough ease
Just long enough for me to feel the night’s breeze
Is it the fear of embracing parts of my soul
Things I’d rather not show
The parts that aren’t ideally things I’d like to feel
The things I don’t see myself seeing
My universe finds it so hard to find the balance between my sun and moon
I become conflicted by some of the thoughts and feelings my mind blooms
What if they don’t turn out to be pretty flowers
What if all they are are black roses filled with thorns
Would they still be considered beautiful
Or would they be seen as something harmful
So many unanswered questions that float around
As I watch them float above my smoky crown
So many things left unsettled in the air
I managed to let go of some of the things my heart couldn’t bare
The blood that flows through my prideful veins
Fills my heart with all these unnecessary strains
The most beautiful breakthroughs come after the ugliest breakdowns
Right before it feels like in my feelings I’m about to drown
Each one comes when I’m just about to give in
Give in to the battles I fight within
Somehow the light always comes shining through
Just when I thought the darkness was all I knew