Please
Take your ball elsewhere
Off yonder
Off afar
I don't wanna play "catch"
The rules you play with are unfair
They train me to lose on purpose
And how you play..
You throw way too hard
And all you do is laugh
I don't wanna play your games
Nobody does
I've asked you to stop over and over
But I know you can be stubborn sometimes
If only "sometimes" withheld it's true meaning..
I play and I play
Every damn day
And being a good catcher
It wears me down
Not of body..
But of mind...
If you really can't stop
Then will you at least
Find some other way to play?
This poem was previously on Shackles of Fate, but I would still love to hear your thoughts and opinions on it! if you liked it, please give it a vote, it would mean so much to me!
Thank you,
BrinBranBronzo~
