Saturday, May 28, 2016

Eternal Conflict

I'm still right here; doing well but struggling. I'm happy, but somber. I've never felt more whole even though a part of me is missing. I'm hard but soft; high but low; true but wrong... I feel like a walking conflict everywhere I travel. I am split in two. Essentially, I'm always being pulled in two opposite directions at the same time. It's only a matter of time before I finally tear.