The Battle
Barriers rose as we prepared for the war
A battle of two minds, we'd been there before
Protecting our hearts, the walls became higher
Silently willing, someone call a cease fire
Words were so hollow, a battle of the wills
Loaded guns, taking shots for cheap thrills
Opposing minds in each corner of the room
A sense of dread at the impending doom
There were no winners, it's easy to say
Just two broken pieces that had to walk away.
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Author:
Miss Mystic (
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- Category: Love
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Comments3
True love it always shines bright
Win, lose or draw. Not many winner's taking score.
I can really relate to your style and enjoyed the use of non complicated phrase to elicit a sophisticate style.
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