Shit;
They made me feel like
I was their first priority;
They made me believe
I was worth it;
They never made me feel like
I was being hurt;
Little did I know how much
They loved me;
I always thought
They were perfect;
I wish
I had seen what was right in front of me;
I wish
They wouldn't have hit me;
I wish
--now read it backwards--
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Life: A Collection of Tragedies
PoetryThis poem is based off of the game Cribbage. In this board game, for every 15 you get, you receive two points. My grandpa passed away from lung cancer and all I have left of him is the cribbage board that him himself taught me how to play on. This...
