Fight.

Fight.

A Poem by C.

Lately it feels like

I'm fighting alone

'cause truth be told

the love you've shown

was all a lie

unknown


I don't wanna be alone tonight

Please stand with me in this fight

I need a helping hand,

someone to help me stand

I'm weaker than I show

My hearts just an echo

Sometimes I wonder

If you'll ever cease the thunder

But it won't end tonight

I gotta keep fighting this fight


my soul is ice-cold

my tears freeze my cheeks

well low and behold

I'm broken again

just let the truth

be known


Gimme a blindfold

to jump off this ledge

'cause truth be told

i've not moved on

it was my lie

unknown


I don't wanna be alone tonight

Please stand with me in this fight

I need a helping hand,

someone to help me stand

I'm weaker than I show

My hearts just an echo

Sometimes I wonder

If you'll ever cease the thunder

But it won't end tonight

I gotta keep fighting this fight


Just gotta fight this fight

like nothings fighting back

'cause i can't let you go

oh no no

so surrender your attack

before the world goes pitch-black

cease the thunder

and we can stop fighting tonight

© 2011 C.


Author's Note

C.
Yes. I KNOW "'cause" isn't a word. I use it in my writing for specific purposes, so quit telling me to stop using it. That's how I write. Get over it. If you don't like it, then don't read my poems. Mmkay?

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I loved this..Excellent work. "I'm weaker than I show, My hearts just an echo"
Really enjoyed those lines..xx

Posted 13 Years Ago


Hahahaa who cares if cause isn't a word? though I always though it was... :) Nha use it if you want, I like how you write don't change it :)

Posted 13 Years Ago


Great work, A. Missed you around here.

Posted 13 Years Ago



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