The Juxtaposing Forces in This Conquered MindA Poem by Elizabeth DavisIn regards to my anxiety and how it affects my mentality.It is the mind which leaves distraught or is this mind even of possession as it betrays all that others have dared taught? The hands of which that cannot resist being wrung the motion seeming to be one that is never ending as these words contained remain forever on the tongue. The words of which must that must never be sung are now beginning to coincide with any remaining possessed thoughts. And though this may be true, the opposing sides must brawl the ongoing fracas serves to torment this mind which leaves distraught, and here its owner dangles; hung. These thoughts are possessed naught and the hands of which continue to curl its clumsy fingers which tremble as they continue to be wrung all remaining contrary to what others have taught. At times, the loosely hinged entity joins the fracas with the misleading guide of his light which gives the dying spirit unwanted power though neither he nor it wish to fight. This mind belongs to no owner these thoughts serve only to betray these hands serve only to be wrung this place where the former owner has been hung his light serves only to add a new side to the haunting battle the entity's involuntary resistance Nevermore, but evermore does this cycle parade onward. © 2016 Elizabeth DavisAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on December 12, 2016 Last Updated on December 12, 2016 Tags: anxiety, the, juxtaposing, forces, in, this, conquered, mind, militarychic, depression, mental, illness, poem, poetry, disorder AuthorElizabeth DavisAZAboutI am currently a high school student looking to improve on my writing. I specialize in poetry pertaining to the darker sides of the human condition, writing for the most part in inspiration of the dai.. more..Writing
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