'I am a lover not a fighter.' I say as I take you by the tongue And kisses roll off my lips Like bullets from a gun.
'I am a lover not a fighter.' I say as I take my fingertips And brush them across your back Slicing your heart open And letting the feelings from within Like a blade Makes blood trickle Out of skin.
'I am a lover not a fighter.' I say as you and I laugh Cramps curling in my stomach Hurting me like a slap With broken glass.
'I am a lover not a fighter.' I said as I see another Smooth compliments and kisses Upon you like butter With clenched fists And a broken heart.
'I am a fighter not a lover.' I say as I punch her in the face And kick you in the groin Trying to ignore the annoying Voice asking me why I would hurt the guy I care so deeply for. I ignore it as you slump to the floor.
'I am, I am-' I cannot finish it Because whether A lover with the passion of a fighter Or A fighter with the lighter of love I know not anymore.
But my dear gel Know that all is well For you are God's Princess Please do not forget That you are A fighter that is loved From the Perfect King From up above.
To the girls who have been broken and words spoken cannot heal it.