Alone on TopA Poem by Courtney
Clench my heart and pull the strings
Keeping pain at hand Agony in which it brings Until none else stand Coming out on top alone Introvertive now This time which you think have grown Empty crowd you bow Victory has left you weak Spirit and your mind Though your body stays not meek Time shall not rewind Alone although your battle's won Stepped on other's now they're done
© 2013 Courtney |
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Added on April 17, 2013 Last Updated on April 17, 2013 |