So many things remind me
Of the games we used to play.
A game of war and vengeance.
Oh man this should be a good day.
A fight inside our heads.
One we can not win.
Maybe this time we might fall dead.
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Poems That Speak From The Soul
PoetryLong ago my heart was full of life and love. Now it's full of depression and despair. These poems I write are what I feel. So enjoy this craziness that I feel. ~Candy {Not part of the Marvel Kids.}
