I have to stand my ground
Nervous full of fear
What am I?
Guilt, pain and deep
Anxiety that pulses through
The system
Still the sun shines through
The window
Preparing The Battle
Being tired
Writing, thinking and feeling
The mind is worn out
Tired and wounded
The memories are hiding
In their cave
Soon new challenges
Will come
New battles to be fought
To be lost or won
While the sun sets
In life
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Inner Battle
Fighting an inner enemy
A game that cannot be
Won at any moment
Fighting myself
I turn out to be the
Loser whatever
I do
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The Best Thing
Sometimes conflicts doesn’t wants to be solved
Avoiding the problem is more easy
Remaining in the same position
Is always most beneficial for
The one on top
Stepping out of the conflict zone
Gives perspective, temporary relief
Is it worth to take the fight
Maybe but,
One has to choose ones battles wisely
The best wars are those never fought
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Rash
I hate this
Still I am here
Without any reason
Have to go on another
Day
Don’t know why
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Watching the Battle
All that noise
Words, being thrown around
Lost connections never to be
Seen again
Resting in silence
Watching the battle from a
Distance
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Going Down
I cannot save my world
Again I am into a battle
Against my self
I know what I want
But me, myself and I
cant do anything
To ever get there
Let it go down
Let it go down
I lost my soul
That I never had
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Empty
The shell were left on the beach
empty and opened
We all stood and watch
as they died
The strong fighters, soldiers
our enemies and brothers, sisters
Some were happy
others showed grief
but the process
is ignorant of those details
A human life is so short
and of no value at all
to the dolphins
