Poetry ♥ © [Writer's block]

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I'm fighting a battle

Of which I cannot win.

I'm searching for the thing

that can help me find the end.

This dark grey tunnel

will never see the light.

I'm holding on for dear life

but maybe it's time; to let go.

The tears cannot come 

not here; not now.

As I ready myself to be chopped down for good

a rosebud appears; only to be crushed.

Hello my love

I shall never forget you.

Goodbye my darling

maybe you were never meant to be mine.