Won The Fight, Lost The War

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March 2013

Sorry father, i have sinned,

i apologize mother, not sure where to begin,

just give up the quarter, any can play me,

yet all will kill me, none can save me,

 

always running one way, now i slowly walk,

and allow myself the time to just talk,

like the old days when cells were not yet

as used as today, face to face was a safe bet,

 

i may have won the fight, stayed for more,

but still i managed to lose the war,

track record of a failure impaled in the heart,

reliving only one girl and only one start,

 

take thoughts apart and really inspect,

the reason you never chose to reject,

what do you expect? a writer to be quiet?

maybe one day, still not that motivated to try it.

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