i used to fight for love
now
i fight to see the blood drip

i trained good cause i could belive
now
i train to cut deeper

i wore yellow and blues
now
its all black and dark red

from writing poems of love
to
poems of depression

from happy
to
depressed

from living normally
to
living a life full of pain

Harley Morriss

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/now-and-then-11/