Fighting HeartsA Poem by Cake BoxFree verse.I bend and I bend And soon I’ll break. Your rules and trends Only raise the stakes How am I going to live? A organic reaction Is all that I’ll be Speed without traction Driving recklessly Do I even seem human? You have your oak tables Your floors, windows, walls Divide drawers with labels I'm Alice feeling so small Can't you let me let go? I rent a corner of paradise I lease the air in my lungs Play your games with borrowed dice I'll give it back when I'm done Why can't I have my own? All I own is the constant beat The blood running in and out In advance and retreat The tunnels that weave about Through my arms Back to where it starts To my fighting heart © 2012 Cake Box |
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Added on November 25, 2011 Last Updated on August 10, 2012 |

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