I'm fighting sadness right now but I don't really want to win this battle.. You see The old depressed me just wants to come alive and I want to curl up in my thoughts and drown in my demons, But the new me, the positive me wants to fight and never give up. I'm always constantly in war with myself, trying to save myself from myself It's exhausting.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem