War

War

A Poem by Anikao.

We tend to loose focus when we are fighting our own personal war.
our silence is our biggest cry and I can always recall the broken recorded playing "its going to be OK" not intended to be on replaying .
My eyes our my biggest enemies for they are the witness of what shatters our dreams and my ears , only hear what it pleases playing these mind games , spinning my brain like a Ferris wheel and I don't want to be apart of this childish play , trying to escape and bend all the rules society has place  . Trying to shackle me in but I'm breaking free and I will gain back the focal point of my war , I am the creator of my destiny .
 

© 2015 Anikao.


Author's Note

Anikao.
My writers are of the random and they may not always make sense but neither do my daily thoughts thank you for reading I hope you enjoy

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Added on August 24, 2015
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Anikao.
Anikao.

Edinburg, TX



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I have lost touch with my journal I am no pro and the things i write of are things my eyes and ears observe from the crowd that fills my presence . please feel free to leave comments on my writin.. more..

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A Poem by Anikao.