Poetry · Writing

finished; page two

second place isn’t losing

just a daily reminder

that you have further to go;

i see it in the mirror every morning

a glow staring back

the brown in my eyes catch fire

run it back

the night we walked away

i want it back

the defeat crawling on my skin

i’ll carry it on my back

until next time;

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