Time Is A Battle Poem by Desiree Whitamore

Time Is A Battle



I'm not afraid of you
as you yell my name from downstairs
and i heard you when you said you didn't care.
i'm not up for torture
and i sure don't like your voice
and i'm sorry to say that if i plug my ears
well..its not your choice

We're breaking down even faster now
and i don't know where we're headed
i can't apologize and
it'll only bother you if you let it.

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