I have this little game I play
In it I pretend I have nothing to say
I'm good at my game, I've played it my whole life
Once you learn the rules you'll wonder how I sleep at night
The answer to that is: I simply don't
I lie awake trying to close my eyes, but they just won't
I think about my twisted game and about the real truth;
If I'm the only one playing, how is it I always lose?
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Sing and Dance
PoetrySing and Dance all your troubles away, and maybe they'll come back another day #98 in Poetry (9/6/16) #48 in Poetry (9/7/16)
