As I Walk

It’s another day, where I wake up with a smile, no sign of tears

Or the sadness that is the mother of my laughter.

It’s another battle, fought and won

What’s to happen to the war, I am clueless.

I shed my callous skin, I change my shoes

Anew and afresh, the wounds deep inside are too.

I fight no one in particular, for everyone is on their own

I create my own demons, and drink wine with them, and my angels.

I walk. I look back. I smile. I keep walking.

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