My Own Personal War Poem by TR Jones

No matter what I try
Time slowly passes by
For I have no will, no reason
My own heart has committed treason
Now how am I supposed to carry on
When I have become so withdrawn
Lately I have become so blue
Wondering why I should follow through
I don't have one reason, one problem
For why I always condemn
But I always self-destruct
Then hesitate to reconstruct
Because it will happen once more
My own personal war