Conflict Of Emotions

Rhyming Poetry

Playing inside my head,

a vicious game of chance.

A conflict of emotions,

doing its torture dance.

Where to go, where to turn,

what to do or say.

I only wish this conflict,

would simply go away.

Arguing each other,

deep inside my head.

I wish I had the answers,

to all that was said.

Waiting for the finish,

for that final round.

I listen till its over,

and I no longer hear a sound.

Still without an outcome,

I'll wait it out once more.

Cause my conflict of emotions,

will be back again for sure.

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