The BattleA Poem by Kaspar CarrThis battle can be bloody some times. you cant just give up. you can beat it.Life is not fair
To some it it a game I think I'll just sit here and pout Though it's a shame A waste of time I have faith But... Not much good comes my way Every time i enjoy life And i start to laugh again I get shoved down, Knocked out I awake With no feelings But left with memory Of all the bad times Only to find that evil Has stolen alot of my good memories I fight Evil pulls and tugs Light and dark The only way to survive Is to keep balance of both Life is not fair But it's what you do that describes you. © 2011 Kaspar CarrAuthor's Note
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Added on August 3, 2011 Last Updated on August 3, 2011 AuthorKaspar CarrAnywhere., NCAboutHello, My name is Kaspar I am 20, I live in America, I love poetry and quotes. Happily taken and in love since November 25th, 2010. Never tell me the sky’s the limit when there are footp.. more..Writing
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