The Game
28 February, 2008
Author: Zach
I'm new to the groove
But I'm hip to the game
I live outside
Of fortune and fame
I'm prepared to lose
And ready to win
This is the suit
Of the Silent Sin
I keep myself focused
And stick to my guns
I'll stand my ground
But I'm ready to run
I'm as strong as a bull
But as weak as a bird
I speak with such genius
And sound so absurd
I'm too young to be old
I'm too old to be young
Too fun to be serious
But too strict to have fun
I'm ready to live
And I'm ready to die
But most of all
I'm afraid to cry
I'm not going to lose
I'll play 'til I win
When the game is all over
I'll play again
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Comments on this poem/writing:
| Nikki (69.205.236.156) -- Saturday, March 22 2008, 05:43 pm Hey Zack.. Long time no chat! This poem was great! I love it! this is the point of my life where i am at.. I've got writers block so i haven't wrote in a long time so thanks for writing what i couldn't. Much Respect, Nikki B. |
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