I Fight

I fight the cold hardness from descending upon me
I fight romantic sentimental memories from crushing me
I fight my past influences from blocking fluidness 
I fight wanting to run to her and her and her
I fight the words coming out as advice from leading
I fight the quietness I am so used to from isolating 
I fight this pen from not being honest 
I fight the space to keep it open
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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