Taking Back What's Mine
My sights
Are set
Maybe they'll
Land near my head
Float down
Gently
Or crash
Instead
Where I can
Make amends
My fights
Are with
A boy
Who thinks
He's a man
Maybe someday
He'll understand
Just why I
Fought 'till
The end
My lights
Lite from
Inside
'Cause it'd be
Wrong to let
It die
You didn't
Hold on too
Tight
But I'm fine
I'm alright
Copyright © Charissa Gonzalez | Year Posted 2010
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