Split personality and poor self-image.
displaced from time
the other half
My mind unlocks
of my life once familiar
Alarmed by unknown visions
reflections of me
A conflict that comes from depths of the mind,
dusty colours are all I find
Struggling to find a singular reflection
To seek my journey, to an inner peace cry
that radiates the mind’s ever piercing eye
Could I be afraid to dig deep to
find the courage, only to reap
The goodness, residing for love to stay,
enriching my life no longer grey.