Lost the Fight, Won the War
By trayseelynn
when all hope is gone for good there's nothing left to lose it does not matter where i go or the direction i choose there's no turning back now i can not make it right i'm tired of arguing and yelling because i've lost the fight exhausted, i am wilting this rose is called my life the pedals are dying quickly these thorns cut like a knife cutting into me deeply carving out it's name the heartache keeps dripping full of sorrow, full of pain the stabbing of these decisions i can not make right i can't get you out of mind much less out of sight everything here reminds me of how things use to be i can't fix the wrong doings it wasn't you nor was it me it just did not work out, love there's nothing we didn't try the more my heart aches for you the more it makes me want to cry i pull the knife out slowly it's sharpness penetrates my heart it keeps on getting deeper the more that we're apart the days, they pass unending and someday i'll make it through i'll wake to live another day even if it is without you you walked in and out of my life behind you, i've shut the door i may have lost the fight, my love but tonight, i've won the war! Written February 19th, 2002 © on Feb 18 2002 08:50 PM PST 0 • 12
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"when all hope is gone for good..."