Monday, January 1, 2007


Inside vs. Outside, this is my torture

Always have these pieces of me hated each other
Making me less than a person, rather two separate halves of one

This struggle, I suppose can never end
Without the inside I am left a hollow shell
On the other hand, the outside is needed for protection

Perhaps these two were meant for each other
Eternally connected; for better or worse
Or maybe they are merely a character flaw, my shining fault
Pulling me in opposite directions; tearing me apart
Leaving me simultaneously hollow and defenseless
Eventually shattering everything I am and ever could be

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