The Fighter, The Lover, The Poet

Clearly Noted

I always find a way to just ruin everything

I allow myself to think I live selflessly

All alone in some distant space

In The room I tend to create

The drop pours down the drain

The one difference we have

I understand tomorrow I may relive this again

History takes notes of every word, every pace

It Has been written and can’t be erased

Every secret has a phrase

Without a word to mention

Our hearts write everything we think we don’t stay

Hold the grips tight and just let go

The overbearing thought haunts me

It’s clearly noted

The lies don’t hide

They bring light

Every motion they’ve chosen to believe

I know why… I chose when to run and hide

I am the one holding truth back.