dolly mixture

poem about fighting

 

I am standing here. And ready for battle. I have come so far, from holding a rattle. These whispers keep clouding up my mind. saying those things. that clip my wings. a melody I will sing. into the darkness. I shall bring. the light in my

heart. but it stops and restarts. I know much more than you know I do. I will never show you. I play by the rules. even if there treating me cruel. Im too kind and misunderstood. I never raise my fist. How? I never would.

 

And yet im all alone in this bubble. Im not trapped but im in loads of trouble. When my emotions scorch the sky,

and when my leather kiss. and you wave goodbye. working out what's right. I stumble along the line. and try and

revive. I try and forget the times gone by. I know we have worked it out. But no matter how hard I try. Ill never

forget what we did that night. it was like an arrow through the eye. a poisonous venom snake, digging in the thigh.

 

Ill turn my phone off so I wont be disappointed. I need some air to filter this knowledge. All I did was give you the

courage. All my hopes were pinned on. that someday. we would travel far away and never look back from the lies

of yesterday. And yet I want to stay and im still not sure. how to say. Your stealing all my oxygen, im wrapped up in your arms again. You have no idea how I hate the thread, of memories flashing by like im dead.

 

My soul is true. and I will always belong to someone who. Kills me at times but then leads me into the light. to

 criticize. the mixture of truth and fights.