Confliction
I am stumbling in the dark, Speechless and afraid They think it's all in my head But this is too tangible, concrete. When I grow up, this too shall pass. When it passes, I'll grow But I'll be stunted and crooked, Because some wounds, when left untreated Leave scars that never heal. I don't know how to battle this, And I'm the only one who sees it. I know I'm at an impasse, But I don't know how to come out. I might seem calm, collected. But inside, I'm a storm. It's all swirling in my head Am I doing right or wrong?