Play chess with me,
I'll protect my king,
Make a good move of your queen,
As if you are white and I am black,
Why don't you admire me back?
I have here our pile of interactions,
Which is the base of all these poetry.
We just started the game and I'm already checked,
There's no way out of this which I thought was just a game,
Mate,
When I realized I've been cornered,
Checkmate when I admitted I fell damn hard.
merMia
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A Perspective
PoetryThis is a compilation of my personal written poetry. No matter how emotionless you seem to everyone, eyes tend to tell them how you really feel. What was it that you saw, that it made you who you are today? Would you believe me that it's your point...
