Holding tight to my integrity
Fighting hard for serenity
They tell me I need therapy
I am my own remedy
So many painful memories
Sometimes it makes me forget my identity
Stuck in a hypnotic melody
Until mentally, I am my own enemy
At war with my energy
Fighting the devil for clarity
Winning is a necessity
Even if I do it while drunk on Hennessy
Poetry & Self-Awareness 
Leave a Reply