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Knocked Out

Poetry By: Giant Killer
Poetry


Tags: Awakened


Coming back to life!


Submitted:Nov 26, 2012    Reads: 8    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   


How many times can we start over, Is there a limit on getting sober?

Is there some unspoken number?

Who says failure is the end to me it's just the beginning, it's just the start and starting over really is an art and in that respect I'm a master, I can beat anyone to failure and I can do it faster.

Bouncing back however, now with that I'm not so clever but every time I'm getting better, getting stronger, going longer, making it through the horror

Seeing it through to the side that's brighter

That's right I am a fighter and I'll knock you out if you try to come at me with doubt.

I'll never stop fighting, I don't need my fists ill just use this writing but don't be surprised if leaves you with two black eyes if you surmise my demise cause I'm back baby and no one's taking this pen away

And getting sober? Well ill just take it day by day.





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