Day 324 – Losing Battle

Like a prize fighter
forced to take off his gloves
I’m a warrior without a weapon–
I used my words down to the nub
and they mean nothing anymore.

What could they mean
coming out of the mouth of a liar,
who’d believe it was
any different this time?

By words I can’t fight you
but by mind I can disappear
so you’ll never see the losing battle
in my eyes.

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