Battles Of My Life. Poem by Luke Curcio

Battles Of My Life.



There is a battle I must fight.

Regardless of swords, shields, spears or arrows.

Stuck in a sick cycle. Dammed if I do, dammed if I don't.

Victory is not a goddess. Just a endless striving of wind.

More than just a war, you are hope.

More than just a battle you are lost, and I go on to fight your cause

Thursday, August 17, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: defeat,loss
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