Life is the game.
A lie, the truth, a dare, the trust and strength.
It's what keeps us going with how much pain it cause is.
How much stress is put on your shoulders everyday.
How much drama is put into play.
How much emotions are played with.
But by the end of the day you sit there upset
Mad, grateful that the day is over
And you can cry yourself to sleep.
You wish to cute yourself
But can't bring yourself to do it.
You let yourself hurt by balling up your emotions inside.
You walk around with a fake smile on your face
No one care and just thinks nothing is wrong
You sit alone or in a group but you don't
Talk to no one or you just talk very little
Life is the game.
A lie, the truth, a dare, the trust and strength.
It's what keeps us going with how much pain it cause is.
How much stress is put on your shoulders everyday.
How much drama is put into play.
How much emotions are played with.
But by the end of the day you sit there upset
Mad, grateful that the day is over
And you can cry yourself to sleep.
When the pain comes you just sit
In your room letting it hurt you
From the inside out.
Your scared to let people in for
They may just hurt you.
So you stay in the shadows
Or just play a roll to make
Everything look fine when really its not.
Life is the game.
A lie, the truth, a dare, the trust and strength.
It's what keeps us going with how much pain it cause is.
How much stress is put on your shoulders everyday.
How much drama is put into play.
How much emotions are played with.
But by the end of the day you sit there upset
Mad, grateful that the day is over
And you can cry yourself to sleep.
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Poems and More
PoetryThere is poems from people I like. There's poems I wrote. I write monologues, short screen plays. I'm going to post them for you guys check out, but please don't copy right unless you ask me first. :)