Poetry Moon
Friday, March 4, 2016
The Same
Cracking down on the earth. Burning the pain, That drove me insane. It was locked in my brain. I ran from were it came. Raining down upon the fields of hopes and dreams. Hoping to erase everything. Now the world I knew will never be the same.
Thursday, November 19, 2015
One more
One more push, No cushion. One more kick, Make sure this one will stick. One more knee, To the face of agony. One more elbow, For all those who try and strike me low. Letting the punches flow and let’s them go. Letting my body have control, Not letting pain take its toll. I’m stronger, I will always be.
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