I've never been much of a fighter.
I take hits like glass takes baseballs
like fire takes to rain.
Glass breaks and fire goes out.
I've never been much of a fighter.
A retaliator, resister
an attempt more than success at stopping myself from being broken.
I will break, inevitably. Too much at too young an age.
I've never been much of a fighter.
But glass gives baseballs cuts too
and fire makes rain sizzle,
evaporate into vapor again.
An attempt is better than nothing at all,
a scratch is better than no blood at all,
trying when there is reason to is better than accepting what has not been solidified.
Take a hammer to what has.
I've never been much of a fighter,
a revolutionary maybe but never a fighter.
But glass bites back when its broken,
and fire burns bright in a final stand against water
I may go out eventually, I may be shattered on the floor
but my damage has been done.
I've never been much of a fighter.
Posted in response to the challenge Human Rights – Writing.
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