The Seventeen Years War

Thu, 10/29/2015 - 14:28 -- anx137y

A seventeen years fight. 

With me, myself, and I. 

A seventeen years match.

When will it end?

A seventeen years battle.

When will I gain the upper hand? 

A seventeen years combat. 

What’s wrong with me?
A seventeen years struggle. 

I can’t do this anymore. 

A seventeen years war with anxiety is conquered.

An eighteen years celebration.

An eighteen years reconciliation. 

An eighteen years truce. 

An eighteen years treaty. 

An opportunity to begin again. 

A seventeen years war no more. 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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