I kept on trying
Sometimes feeling
Like my heart
Was only beating
Because I was manually pumping it
Over and over
Pressing onward
Trying to help
Make changes
Thinking we both
Wanted to make
But after a while
I had no effect
We both got angry
And started over
Fresh
I went well past three strikes
And the effort
Only lessoned
Until Finally
I did what needed to be done
I chose myself
I cut my losses
And I moved on
2 comments:
well.. i like all of them,, but this one is the one that most equates to something inside me,, i have cut my losses many times... and only once... lived to regret it.....
Both of these lines work well together.
I chose myself
I cut my losses
Love the starkness, though I feel for you due to the sadness in this piece.
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