FighterA 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
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2 Reviews Added on May 20, 2013 Last Updated on May 20, 2013 AuthorDarian JustineRiverton, IAAboutWell 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..Writing
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