War

it's like I knew it would happen

and everything would be fine

it would be easy to overcome

but it's spreading like a vine

don't know where it came from

or if it will ever go away

hanging on by a thread

an unraveling fray

can't live with this sadness and guilt

what was once a blooming flower

has started to wilt

the monsters are back in my head

picking apart my seams

thought they were dead

but they found life in my dreams

try to keep my pieces together

but it's hard to repair whats been broken before

everyday rainy weather

everyday a war