One of the same.

Tears from an Angel fall into the palms of a demon. As if both entity's were connected by logical reason. A beautiful heart accompanied by a mind  that parts. A gentle touch with an Amber glow. Drooling jowls with teeth that grow. Born one of the same, a mixture of holy water and flame. Pulled by the energy's that invite light, snatched up by the misery that feeds at night. Drowning in a pool of tormentation, lifted up like a smile at graduation. Feeling blessed, knowing it's a curse. Up and down like better and worse. Moments of peace that never last. For the dark side always returns from the past.  feeding my addiction to the powers that bind, to the never ending battle in my mind. Accepting yet regretting and truly expecting, that no better or worse is all I get from my lessons. Tired, exhausted and full of it all. Trapped by the love behind unbreachable walls.