Wheels of mind

Turning and burning the wheels of my mind,



Leaving nothing but confusion behind.



What to do with life I do not know,



So many winding paths I must follow.



Leave me tossing and turning in the night,



The torment mine alone to fight.



The war of evil and good,



On my doorstep stand.



Leaving me with a battle beneath,



My skin and bone, deep inside my torn soul.



Mending a soul is quite tricky,



Somewhat like catching the sea in a net.



Harder and harder thing continue to befall,



Emotional roller coaster please take a break.



The wheels of my mind bend yet do not break,



Confusion comes confusion goes.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I don't like this on as much as some of my others...written on April 13, 2007.

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