The War

by Aracely   Jul 23, 2011


Two In The Morning,
And You Receive A Text.
"I Can't Do This Anymore,
I'm On To The Next."

I Tried So Hard,
I Loved You So.
But I Just Don't Have The Strength,
To Continue This Show.

Walking Away,
Is Exactly What's Best.
My Heart Is Too Fragile To Risk,
For Someone Who's Just Like The Rest.

I Admit I Give Up,
And I Can't Take Any More.
Yes, You May Have Won This Battle,
But You'll See I've Won The War.

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