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This was never a fair fight.
You commanded an arsenal;
Any weapon of choice at your disposal,
I remained unarmed-- except for wit,
And used that alone to cut you down-
Before you could fire a single shot.
You commanded an arsenal;
Any weapon of choice at your disposal,
I remained unarmed-- except for wit,
And used that alone to cut you down-
Before you could fire a single shot.
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as yes can i ever relate to this one. 'that quick wit that i am known for can be so entertaining and hysterically funny ( so they tell me) and a comfort to friends when someone has pissed them off and they need to borrow an insult (I'm your girl!) But when I feel betrayed or angry, that wit can turn into the most hurtful & vicious weapon. All I have to do is open my mouth, and sometimes i know i go too far but just cant stop myself. Then i feel like a shit because its like picking on a re-tard. sigh.
Anyway, your writing is wonderful...deep, and comes from a place within that most people today have forgotten the way in or that it even exists within themselves at all. I find that a bit sad..they dont know what they are missing.
Anyway, your writing is wonderful...deep, and comes from a place within that most people today have forgotten the way in or that it even exists within themselves at all. I find that a bit sad..they dont know what they are missing.