Life of a fighter



Scared
I want to cry

Sad
I don’t know why

Angry
Crows fly by

Hungry
Ravens seem idle in the sky

Caged
Eyes close as I begin to cry

Pain
I see vultures on standby

Fight
As the reaper walks by

Tired
I cry

Fight
Angels stop by

Fight
I don’t know why

No Fight
Only white

By: Michele Aponte


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