Down Day
There are times when I wakento a battle in my head,
armies of thoughts,
demons being led.
Around they march
quickening the pace,
each one striving
to win their own race.
Confusion reigns
as thoughts collide,
start the day down,
with emotions I'll hide.
Poetry by shells
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Written on 2015-07-09 at 00:27




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