UnarmedA 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.Author's Note
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Added on July 27, 2016 Last Updated on August 9, 2016 Author
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