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Won the War

A Battle Lost

By Morgan CombsPublished 8 years ago • 1 min read

Tonight I gave into a feeling I could no longer resist

A sense of freedom loomed over as I ran the blade along my wrist

As the deep red liquid began to drip,

A soft content smile forms on my lips

In this moment, I had never felt so alone

As crimson drops stain white stone

I try to fight the feeling of being afraid

As the light from my world begins to slowly fade

This is one mistake that I can never undo

As my skin turns cold and my lips turn blue

I know we never got to say a proper goodbye

But I could never bear to see your pretty eyes cry

Soon I will leave this earth and forever will I soar

I may have lost the battle but I won the war

sad poetry

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    Written by Morgan Combs