Terisa Wilburn


Defeat - Poem by Terisa Wilburn

A crooked heart, a twisted mind.
All our innocence we've left behind.
The tainted laugh, or touch thats cruel,
Reveals us all as the beaten fool.
Quickly life will scar my soul.
Likely not I'll reach the goal.
Should I hope? Should I try?
I'll never reach those Mountains High!

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Sometimes we can't keep dreaming, sometimes that dream is gone forever, we call that reality, when in fact it's just our dreams and ambitions dying, it's Defeat.

Comments about Defeat by Terisa Wilburn

  • Rookie - 91 Points Steve Ricketts (12/21/2013 5:58:00 PM)

    Hi Terise,
    Thank you, lovely read.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, December 21, 2013



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