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Against Myself
I never knew the last round and the round before that was an out of bounds defeat.
Trying will all my might, this to I will conquer this meet.
But of course, yes I know, to my despair.
Only I was fighting... Only I was there.
Battle against Battle, rage upon rage. Hurting myself while trying to love, never knowing how it's played.
Reaching and striving, to make it ever more...
Again, defeat...
BLOCKS my every door.

© Loving you is a lot easier, when you look in the mirror at yourself.