Fighting For It

This is just gonna be where I post all of the poems that I write on here. I also put them on my dA (Cenitopius.Deviantart.Com) and my Facebook for those of you who already have it. This series would probably have been called 'A Little Bit of Poetry' if it weren't for the fat that Fighting For It (101) was so descriptive of the whole series in it's name that I had to use it here as well.


22. Stories of Hearts

I wanted only for the shutter to close,
For months of staring, left unblinking,
The refraction was something I understood,
All the time I'd seen it, I was only thinking,
The darkness stopped me seeing
The centre of my focus, when to any human eye,
It was clear but it was hopeless,
I was left alone to die.


Something came through field of vision,
Fast but with extreme precision,
Avoiding me but passing by,
Seen clear by any human eye,
As something horror, but what I see,
Is beauty facing back at me.
I looked it straight, face to face,
It lies, it cheats on every race,
I fight to pass the stormy seas,
But every kill leaves murder fees,
I sink and drown and still resurface,
I fight the ocean, the ocean wins,
For now, but then something new just;


A hand,
It's there,
I've wanted this so long,
I never even knew.
A hand,
I love,
Who to it belongs,
I must have always knew.
A hand,
We reach
And hold on tight,
We know we'll have to fight.


Rendering for all to see,
The image staring back at me,
I want to pull, but my arm's locked,
You've got to pull first.

You've got to pull first.


I'll always fight, I'm taking every angle,
I'll always fight, I'm breaking every angel,
You're the one, I need to motivate me,
And your heart, knows how to replicate me,
I don't, care what they want to say to us,
I won't, care in a day or year from now,
It won't, ever stop me from fighting here,
Only your heart can make me drop the spear.

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