Fight

by Emilie   Feb 19, 2008


All let down,
No one there.
Things so wrong,
Hardly fare.

Sweating palms,
Nerves are ti-et.
Things that scare,
So hard to fight.

Called a lier,
Not to trust.
But i am truth,
I need, i must.

Faith is low,
No where found.
Just a hum,
Not even sound.

Life is dark,
Broken light.
Monster coming,
You must fight.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Sourav

    Good poem. Very well structure and has a good flow. Keep writing.