Walk Away
You win some,
You lose some,
But you live to fight another day,
I once was told this,
And it's the same every day,
Use your fists,
Like the old days,
You don't need guns,
Unless your a wimp,
No need for confrontation,
No need for fights either,
If you cant seem to get along,
Then just walk away,
Not everything needs to be violent,
Nothin at all really does,
People are just different,
Thats why we all have flaws,
Let things go,
And just move on,
Remember you only get one life,
So why just throw it down the whole,
Some people need to grow up,
And a lot need to just let go,
Again I ask,
Why create fights with meaningless guns,
That creates nothing but mahem,
For everyone.....
Copyright © Tera Brown | Year Posted 2016
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