
Fighter
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Category : Poems
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Taking back so fed up I'm escaping..
Tragedy regained.. Another sad story told.
When will I be set free from this emotional womb..staring back , no reflections... Lost in this instinct..trigger pulled on my deepest memories... The blood floods my inner abuse ..no use to try to collect my better intentions..nightmares after nightmares no alibis... This demeanor of myself ...calls out and sounds just like the demons I fight day and night..