My Fight

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So I wanted to try a different sort of line scheme in my poems, and this is what I came up with. Nothing fancy or anything I got from some brilliant poet, it's simply 1 word for line 1, 2 words for line 2, and so on, all the way up to 10, though I suppose it could continue on in the same fashion.

                                                               Fighting.

                                                              I struggle.

                                                     No one understands.

                                                        You are right here.

                                                       But you do not see.

                                            The pain teaches me to survive.

                                 Seeing nothing  but empty lies and loneliness.

                                   I die, hoping for release that never comes.

                             Blood red tears fall from my shattered, empty soul.

                             Darkness covers the light and wraps me in it's veil.

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