I cry real tears, while your eyes are dry
I run from fears, while you hold none inside
I’m scared to see myself, and all that I’ve become
You show no remorse at what you’ve done
Your everything I hate, I’m all that you despise
You’re the one thing I can’t stand; I’m the one you wish would die
I struggle everyday, you long to say goodbye
But one of us without the other would be half of a whole
So until the end of days we’ll battle for control.
About the Creator
Edward Val
I'm a poet by nature and a Soldier by trade and my writing reflects my experiences not only in life but also in war. I use writing as way to express myself and deal with the horrors I've seen and hope my words can help my fellow Veterans.
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