Letting My Life Be Lived By Someone I Don't Reglcognize

Who is this person in the mirror.
It is not I.
For I am enjoyable happy and calm.
This... this horrid creature has driven my life to a war. A battle that can not be resolved. A conflict between my mind.
I Don't know were she has driven me. I Don't know what hes said or why. In my head there is nothing but a battlefield of bad vs bad. There is no resolution. A lose lose. Its no scraped knee its no broken plate its not an old picture frame. Its something horribly shattered. It could have been averted like roadkill on the street, or a peer in class.
Unfortunately you still see the rotting remains of roadkill and sooner or later you must face Your peer.

Notes

Feeling the blues come up to me again :/ I just right out the shit I feel like :(
Kinda hoping I pass my poetry test ;)
I own this please don't take it. :^)