Arguing Peace

Arguing Peace

A Poem by Listener

Once a dark place 
Now a dim light,
These two are breaking me,
Always in a fight.

When i was young
She stuck by my side
The darker one
I always did confide.

Abusive home i found myself
No one to befriend
But she understood
She held my hand.

But now her poison seeps
deep into my veins
As i get older and realize
She isn't whom she says.

This woman is my evil half
She shut me down and made me numb
to feel no pain.
my reflexes dumb.

Loneliness had hit it's peek
No parents nor friends
So i took the protection nearest me
My scars and wounds she mends.

Not anymore the other says.
This other woman stood,
her hair flowing white
she is clearly good.

She has stood by too long
She now stands in front of me
telling me I don't need that evil woman
And that she herself will set me free.

I side with her
and change my life
to adapt to becoming a leader
choosing to sheath the knife.

I am no longer young
Evil is for the weak
I will now stand for myself
No matter how bleak.

They have fought,
they have made a meal of me
but it does not matter
for I, myself have made peace of the three.

Good, Evil, and I.


© 2010 Listener

Author's Note

In one point of my life, I shut down and became engrossed in my make believe worlds, because the real world wouldn't take me.
Those years are over, and now neither sides rule.... Just me.

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Added on February 26, 2010
Last Updated on February 26, 2010
Tags: Evil, Good, arguing, peace



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