Damage Control
That one last minute,
last chance.
Last dance.
The chance lies in it.
Because this is damage control
Pick up your pen,
go for it.
Guess the answers,
babble explanations.
Throw away your speech cards,
push yourself those last few yards.
Because this is damage control.
Time's up,
hands up.
This is done.
Don't shed a tear,
forget all that has happened here
Because this is damage control.
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ESTÁS LEYENDO
Paper Cut Eyes
PoésieThese are just some of the poems I write. My emotions in writing.