Conflicting Cuts

Peace
is all I want
from my thoughts,
calm the storm
and release
from my aching heart.

These thorny vines
wrap around my mind,
Perhaps it is Protection
to all who try an steal away
my life's dedication.

Conflicted in the heart
and I'm falling apart,
my love dream
is all I ever wanted
but now it seems
everyone wants me.

Tell me what do you see
are you sure it is me?

Why is the moon so lonely;
like me, hard to believe.
As the stars are my only
no one around
to surround me in lovely.

Maybe just some comfort,
someone, I crave this,
cuddling;
holding me
safe and warm,
dazzle me with your arms.

Conflicted in the heart
and I'm falling apart,
peace from thoughts,
release;
this aching heart.