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I’m no longer a fighter, At least not the one you once knew; The world isn't getting brighter; Just a little bit darker. Friends seem farther, Demons just a little bit closer. With my thinking, There’s never closure; I can’t ever find my way. For in the dark of night, I seek the light of day. Gone down the wrong road, I'm not a prince, just a toad; Buried beneath, Stuck in Morse code. Thought I could go god mode; Super strength, all-powerful. I thought I was incredible, But I'm no Bruce Banner. I thought I was invincible, But I'm no Iron Man. More like the Metal Man, Meddling in affairs. ‘Cept life's not fair. Already placed in battle, Rifle running rattle, I’m training like a soldier; Thoughts crowding like cattle, Thought I could hold her; She's all I can think about. Can't get her out of my head. Used to feel alive, Now, I'm feeling dead. This one-sided attraction, Self-doubt, large fraction, Chemical chain reaction; Rejection, hit like a wall, Made me fall; Like first king, Saul, Can't stand tall. Am I a man? Can't hold her hand. It's like Wendy and Peter Pan, Lost in Neverland. I feel paralyzed, No vice vision; Fast forward, Rewind. No direction, I'm blind. This is my body. This is my mind. Muscle-memory mimicry, Chained down, I thought that I was free. Guard up, I thought that I could be me. You see, I used to be a fighter. But I'm tired of fighting. I should've enlisted, Here, I never existed. This story's end, Happily never after; This decade's end, Turning twenty-one; My match has ended. And I still haven't won. Fire's been extinguished. Fuel tank's empty. No more will in me. The pressure's killing me. Bout to go off, Time's ticking to two; These gloves, I'm hanging up, I'm finally through. Points don't matter, The price ain't right. I ain't a Mad Hatter, I’m down, no flight. Insanity isn't my vanity; I feel like I've lost my humanity, I'm not trying to be a tragedy, In all actuality, I've reached my capacity; Anxiety caused a calamity, And, now, this is my reality. A fighter no more, I lost the war. Yeah, I ain't Thor; I may have lost my roar, But my legacy leaves a lore. Unworthy of the hammer, I feel like I'm in the slammer. Outcast like the Martian from Mars, Stone walls and iron bars; They say that I should Reach for the stars. You’ll reach Jupiter in no time, Just get on the grind, and climb. They say that my writing's good; But good was never enough. Just gotta act tough, and You'll get through the rough stuff.
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Mar 6, 2019
Mar 6, 2019 at 7:57 PM UTC
Fighter
I’m no longer a fighter, At least not the one you once knew; The world isn't getting brighter; Just a little bit darker. Friends seem farther, Demons just a little bit closer. With my thinking, There’s never closure; I can’t ever find my way. For in the dark of night, I seek the light of day. Gone down the wrong road, I'm not a prince, just a toad; Buried beneath, Stuck in Morse code. Thought I could go god mode; Super strength, all-powerful. I thought I was incredible, But I'm no Bruce Banner. I thought I was invincible, But I'm no Iron Man. More like the Metal Man, Meddling in affairs. ‘Cept life's not fair. Already placed in battle, Rifle running rattle, I’m training like a soldier; Thoughts crowding like cattle, Thought I could hold her; She's all I can think about. Can't get her out of my head. Used to feel alive, Now, I'm feeling dead. This one-sided attraction, Self-doubt, large fraction, Chemical chain reaction; Rejection, hit like a wall, Made me fall; Like first king, Saul, Can't stand tall. Am I a man? Can't hold her hand. It's like Wendy and Peter Pan, Lost in Neverland. I feel paralyzed, No vice vision; Fast forward, Rewind. No direction, I'm blind. This is my body. This is my mind. Muscle-memory mimicry, Chained down, I thought that I was free. Guard up, I thought that I could be me. You see, I used to be a fighter. But I'm tired of fighting. I should've enlisted, Here, I never existed. This story's end, Happily never after; This decade's end, Turning twenty-one; My match has ended. And I still haven't won. Fire's been extinguished. Fuel tank's empty. No more will in me. The pressure's killing me. Bout to go off, Time's ticking to two; These gloves, I'm hanging up, I'm finally through. Points don't matter, The price ain't right. I ain't a Mad Hatter, I’m down, no flight. Insanity isn't my vanity; I feel like I've lost my humanity, I'm not trying to be a tragedy, In all actuality, I've reached my capacity; Anxiety caused a calamity, And, now, this is my reality. A fighter no more, I lost the war. Yeah, I ain't Thor; I may have lost my roar, But my legacy leaves a lore. Unworthy of the hammer, I feel like I'm in the slammer. Outcast like the Martian from Mars, Stone walls and iron bars; They say that I should Reach for the stars. You’ll reach Jupiter in no time, Just get on the grind, and climb. They say that my writing's good; But good was never enough. Just gotta act tough, and You'll get through the rough stuff.
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20/M/Toronto, ON, Canada
Mar 6, 2019
Mar 6, 2019 at 7:57 PM UTC
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