What's your game?
What are you trying to play?
In this game for two I'm damned to lose.
It's like a game of life
You have two paths
Me or him
Left or right
Choose
What's your game?
I'm tired, sad and, confused
I just want to scream that I lose.
I was on a spinner to bad I wasn't with her.
She was by the sea but she couldn't see me.
His arm was around he waist as she smiled at his face.
So choose
Me or him
Left or right
Choose your path
I'm done for the night.
That's what I say
But you won't choose me
Why would you choose a daisy from a field of roses?
Choose
Me or him
Because I don't think I can play this game any longer when I'm damned to lose.
So choose not for you
But for me
Because this is tearing me at the seams.
I can no longer breath
I'll wait by the sea
Choose
YOU ARE READING
The words I couldn't tell you
PoetryThis reveals my inner most thoughts and feelings about people and things in my life. (I think if you stick around you might find this quite intriguing)
