Another conversation becomes a quarrel
Mistakes from the past still haunting me
Explanations go unheard, goes wasted
One more chance to make things right was all I needed
Silent bells ring, its the final round
The ultimate battle between good and bad
A knockout punch and my angel drops dead
The devil the winner prevails in my head
Don't leave me stranded I dont want to be alone
There’s no one to talk to when you are gone
Our life our dreams how can I forget
When I am not ready to give up just yet
Curtains closing
The devil the winner takes over
Says “I will give you strength, forget her”
I wipe my tears and as I start to feel no pain
A distant voice speaks to me
“It’s not over yet” and the angel breathes again
Wednesday, February 11, 2009
“It’s not over yet”
A poem about not giving up, about hope.
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