How am I to let it all out when there's an invisible-like force stopping me from each move, each breath? I want to cry, let it flow in streams and rivers, but nothing comes out. A swirling mess it is as my emotions are at war with each other, swords are wielded and clashed almost every minute, down to the seconds of time. The battle fields are never at peace, but for battle it is made for.

A war between my mind and heart.