February 7, 2010


I was once a fighter. 
I cursed the World because it hurt me.
I didn't live because Life bruised me.
I didn't love because Love broke me.

I'm still a fighter.
Except this time I call the World my lover,
I live because scars make for good stories,
and I love because I can.

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