The fight is lost,
The plans crumpled,
The dreams tossed,
The cookie crumbled.
It's permanently over now,
The battle's finally done.
The other side will take a bow,
And then maybe we'll see the sun.
But I can't hope.
Not anymore.
Not now that I've lost the only thing that made me feel found.
Jul 5, 2018
Jul 5, 2018 at 9:41 AM UTC
The fight is lost,
The plans crumpled,
The dreams tossed,
The cookie crumbled.
It's permanently over now,
The battle's finally done.
The other side will take a bow,
And then maybe we'll see the sun.
But I can't hope.
Not anymore.
Not now that I've lost the only thing that made me feel found.
