Unarmed

Unarmed

A Poem by -S.

I've run out of excuses
I've run out of reasons
You've stripped me of my weapons
And now it's on me to lay my armour down

This was never a fight to begin with
I came prepared for battle
But this is just a game
that I never knew how to play

We play to win
But it's a thrill to lose
I told myself I was playing you
when the real opponent was always me

© 2016 -S.


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-S.
Ideas for a song

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