Why don't you do it tomorrow?
Why today?
Why do you have to be so stubborn today?
Why do you have to stand up today live your life why don't you do it quietly if you must live do it politely but do it tomorrow?
Someone will do it for you.
There are others out there who do
The same as you so what difference does it make
Your voice will blend and bake
Withering in such a poisonous
Messy cake of words
Words?
You really think words can do anything for you or anyone else
You screaming and shouting will not be remembered tomorrow
They're just say your asking for it.
Again.
They're just say you should have waited and all the pain was what you signed up for when you entered the game
The strife that held you captive in your fleeting life
It was a choice
Practice what you preach Lavender
We all know you'll be okay
You'll go far
Tomorrow
You'll be fine.
Fine
Fine
Fine
Burning in a flame
Cause this is our game
You don't get to play us like we played you
You don't get to do anything
The game is
A
Silent one
So be quiet
Or we'll get you tomorrow.
Before you can run from it all.
YOU ARE READING
The Battle Within
PoetryA book containing all my most heart felt poetry that I want to share with the world and just short stories I think of in general. Enjoy!
