like a wound at which I curse
it is no better or it is no worse
in the end we get what we deserve
just because I lose
it doesn't mean I am lost
nothing will make me stop
each line I will step across
it doesn't mean you have won
not to me, but away you run
the door is left ajar
you can run but won't get far
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License
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