Fighter

Well here we go again.
In the middle of the battle,
You say that this
Is something you can't handle.
Then you retreat
And leave me standing.
I'm all alone.
I need a hand and
No one's there to back me up.

What the f**k?
You run away.
How cowardly.
When I need you the most,
You get lame.
So here I go,
On my own.
Staring Death right in the face.
I don't care
If you love or hate.
I'm a fighter.
I can make your day.

Author's Note

Just some random lyrics that never really turned into a song...

Reviews

[Nathan Durham]

This was a powerful thing to read. The words flowed very well in this. Good job. You are a talented writer.