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Little ones sitting inside so scared and angry..

The same little ones are really an adult on the outside..

The little girl always wanting to be held and told everything will be ok..

The adult just wanting to run and say the hell with it all..

The child wanting to hide..

The adult not sure what to do anymore..

Two sides on one body..

What side will win first?

With so many feelings from all..

Because what so many dont understand is though the adult is real..

So are the others on the inside..

Both pulling as a game of tug_a_war..

Unsure of which one will have to at last give in..

Feelings and thoughts so simular, yet so different..

Fighting against one another in a war where there can only be one winner..