My mind has two sides
Not talking left and right
One side that wants to love
The other wants to fight
The one side is broken
It always causes pain
No matter how much I wish it gone
It comes right back again
It takes the place of the side that’s good
It shoves it down below
Then spews out lies, despite my cries
Such sadness does it sow
Each day I fight this darkness
Searching for the light
Someday soon I hope to be
Back to left and right
Mark Hogans II
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Mark Hogans II
I am a mental health advocate and suffer from DID (Dissociative Identity Disorder). I use my poetry to convey my thoughts, emotions, and struggles in hopes that others will relate and know they aren’t alone.
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