I’ve got a PHD in losing
I lost everything, everyone
at least once before
I lost every game I played
I lost every battle that there was
I even lost myself during that funny process of mine
And I don’t mind it
I am comfortable in loses
I am functional with bruises
But when bruises start to fade
I need to start again
I need to lose again
Or I’ll start fading as well
Am I an addict of my pain
Am I a madman with no trade
mark on my casket in a train
with a one way ticket to eternal gain
Jan 6, 2019
Jan 6, 2019 at 4:44 PM UTC
I’ve got a PHD in losing
I lost everything, everyone
at least once before
I lost every game I played
I lost every battle that there was
I even lost myself during that funny process of mine
And I don’t mind it
I am comfortable in loses
I am functional with bruises
But when bruises start to fade
I need to start again
I need to lose again
Or I’ll start fading as well
Am I an addict of my pain
Am I a madman with no trade
mark on my casket in a train
with a one way ticket to eternal gain
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