Deception is an art form, they say.
I'd give anyone a run for their money
while simultaneously running with
their money in truth.Seclusion is good, honest. You can
never be deserted if you only have yourself,
the one person who will never give up on you.The trickery is a good game, it's thrilling.
Like when the whole world stops spinning
on its axis as you drive our 120km/ph.Thats when you truly feel alive. I get the
same adrenalin from mind games.Shooting through my veins like rain soaking
through a decorative tea towel. Drenched
with a drug i so desperately need refills of.Its a game -- but it comes at a cost.
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Blackberry Thistles ✓
Poesiepoems as delicate as the fruit itself, and as thought-provoking as the sour aftertaste. All Rights Reserved. Copyright © 2019 Kate H. > third place winner of the gem-mers awards poetry section 2020