Sunday 25 November 2018

By battle.

Beautiful words are not here today,
My mind is heavy, thick.
I would get lost down a rabbit hole.
Tear walls down, brick by brick.
Today is a day to call to a close.
Today is a day to pass by.
Today is a day to remember,
Some days drag out and some fly.
I do my best, as always.
I do not always get it right,
But I keep on moving, regardless.
This is a war, by battle, by fight.

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