Fighter

Fighter

A Poem by Darian Justine

Tear me up
throw me down
show me you don't care
you don't want to be around

chew me up
spit me out
show your true colors
what you're all about

you make me hurt
you make me mad
the tears falling from my eyes
I'm so sick of being sad

You act as if you care one day
then the next you're long gone
this love-hate relationship is so old
and I'm so far beyond done

I'm done crying
I'm done hurting
I can't keep letting you in
with heartbreak, I'm flirting

I'm going to pull on my gloves
throw some punches, block your shots
and when you count on me letting you in
you can bet that I will not

Your hurt will really make me strong
my days will slowly become brighter
I'll win this round, and the next one too
thank you for making me a fighter

© 2013 Darian Justine


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I'm going to pull on my gloves
throw some punches, block your shots
and when you count on me letting you in
you can bet that I will not

Great lines.... keep fighting !! :)

Posted 11 Years Ago


Really like this one!

Posted 11 Years Ago


Darian Justine

11 Years Ago

Woot! XD

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Darian Justine
Darian Justine

Riverton, IA



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Well Hello. Welcome to my profile! :) Here's some things you should know about me. 1. A lot of my poetry is love or sadness based. I'm not sure why, it just happens I guess. 2. I am a very happy, .. more..

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