Beauteous Victory (Out Of This World USA)
I don't care if you don't like my poetry...I'm not trying to please you.
So deep in my heart
I feel like I'm all alone in an empty world
I lost my best friend
At least you still have yours
The tide is breathing heavy
Sleep is the enemy
So what's the use in fighting?
For I'm exhausted!
My pride is in pieces
But darling you wouldn't understand
You don't know what it's like to want to die
You don't know what it's like to cry
Real tears filled with pain and sorrow
The struggle is winning
Now you tell me what that feels like!
Don't rate if you don't understand...okay!
I'm going through a really rough time right now
Go ahead and say I'm the poet you don't like!
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