It could take me now
A being of color and cold silence
Any day, any way, it could steal me
And I have one wish, such a strange wish
I ask that it hurts
I ask that be strong and final
Rip my world away
Every smile and frown I have held in my hands
Swept away by a force of nature
Because if I fall to a crushing weight, the will of a god
It will not be for lack of strength
Even if I go down crying
Even if chased dreams vanish
Last days spent wandering my hometown, matching street corners to memories
I want to say, "I know I fought"
Tooth and nail, crumbled and fallen
But at least I gave my all
Sitting under trees
Counting each star as a friend, leaving me less alone
This is how I'll push back this disease I dance with
This is how I'll give it the finger and say
"You may take me, but I'll go bloody"
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We Became The Mad Men
PoetryI must wash the blood off my hands and the only way is with ink ~ Collection of my poetry.