Inner Anarchy

Last night,
Last fight,

I'm sick of fighting,
Fighting to breath,
I just want it to stop,

To be done with all this inner anarchy,
My body not wanting to breath any more,
Needing to force it to take deep breaths,

It's a war in side,
My body ready to shut down and die,
But my soul wants to live,

I'm sick with death,
I'm sick with life,

poem by Shadrach Knight
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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