A Fight You Cant Win By: Taylor Donnelly Poem by Taylor P. Donnelly

Keep me at arms length cuz i hit hard

So hard you'll get to see the graveyard

So hard you can give the big man my regard

Back down now and your a coward

I know now its getting awkward

You don't wanna come here but you cant go

Guess everyone now wants a show

You can have the first blow

But then that makes me your foe

Are you ready to go?



I got a finger on your pulse point

I know your reality is slipping fast

We both hope it doesn't last

Calm and clarity my friend

Things we van both pretend

We can keep it together

We are at the end

And then there is forever

We'll both be dead in the end