The Good Fight
You said i had multiple personalities
It was my greatest strength
It was everything i needed
I could adapt
You couldn't
You were a shell of a man
Vomiting lies everywhere you ran
I terrified you
I was so full truth
Full of dreams
A old soul ahead of the game
I felt everything with force or i felt nothing at all
So much power
I had a hold on you
I wasn't something to be claimed
I was meant to show people love
To fight beside them and share my strength
I wasn't meant for one person love
Sexual attention didn't matter to me
I craved deepth
Something you could never understand
I was already living
While everyone was taking baby steps
I was always running wild
Caught up in the best fight
Sharing love
Being wild
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