You Always Win
I don't want this anymore.
I try & close the door.
I don't wanna let you in.
But it seems you always win.
I can't think anymore.
I ache, i'm hurt, i'm sore.
Drowning in this din.
But it seems you always win.
I can't wait anymore.
I'm bleeding at the core.
Dripping on my sins
But it seems you always win.
I can't return anymore.
Swimming back towards your shore.
I'm at the end, but it begins.
But it seems you always win.
This poem was written by Chris Neave on Apr 16, 2007.
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