Line of Fire

My soul was caught on a battlefield,
With only my emotion as a shield.

The heart, the mind, there is a war,
A dejection, they have gone that far.

From time immemorial,
Into accepting wholly,
It was, indeed,
A phyrric victory.

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Stories

Exchanges vast of stories
Funny ones, sad moments,
Random happenings, even unimportant details

Eager tongues cannot be stopped
Laughters cannot be hidden

Amidst of the story, all of a sudden,
There’ll be an involvement of bits of you

Unintentionally, your name keeps on popping
Like I get used to it once more

Realizations came last as it always did
Emotions follow, as it always did

My stories… it cannot lie