Sunday, 25 August 2019

In the ring




Beer, best friend to me but stubborn one, you make me who I
want to be but never who I want to become,
You fool me to have wings, I don’t realize that it is a lie until I
am in the sky, above all but God and wish not to never ever
trust you again, during short time before I heat the ground
really bad, I swore that I will never touch you again, I even set
goals with you but by the time I reach the ground, here you are,
you are the first friend to receive me.
I am in a ring fighting you every days but you always end up
knocking me down, the only long time I spend conquering you
was three days, and when I came back I felt more alive yet I
know too much of you take my life away, and I hate few.
You are able to take the most boring time of my life and turn it
into a short beautiful time, a time that if I want it back I will
just have to come to you, you are a friend in another words but
I do not wish to marry you, I don’t want to lose you but also
don’t want to find you everywhere, which is hard because you
are everywhere.
I know I shall never set goals to defeat you because you are
stronger but I can find a way to stay away a little bit, please
stay away a little bit, come to me in right moments


                                                                        By H.T 


                                                         

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