Inner Wars Poem by Reanna Thornton

Inner war rages on

Hating fires that won't be gone.

Empty shell of myself

Lightly you place on a shelf.



Inner battles I'll never wim

Deeper battles with my sins.

Bloodied and broken here I lie

A burned up battlefield in others' eyes.



No one sees the wars I fight

Dwindling strenth all threw the night.

Lonesome soul left to wast

Can no one see me in this place?



Scars are raw, wounds won't heal

Devil's playground for his appeal.

As his puppet here I stand

Lonely soul in barren wasteland.



No one sees the tears I cry

No one hears my wails and sighs.

Darkness shadows my soul and I

No one cares if I die.



No one see the pain I feel

No one knows that I am real.

Inner battles, wars, and lies

Silent pain I have to hide.



No one knows the battles that rage

On my soul this day and age.

Tormented I'll be forever more

Till I wash up on Devil's shore.



No one is there