Now Poem by James Woodworth
Now
Sitting in the light.
Holding in the fight.
Can’t escape this place,
As if I’m trapped in space.
I see your face,
And I wonder if it’s genuine,
I need to brace myself,
Unknown to the course that lies.
When I look at you,
I don’t see us too.
When I think of her,
I smile in conquer.
Knowing I’ll succeed,
I can’t help but question me,
Don’t understand what is,
But you’d never know.
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