bluejay
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CATEGORY
romance
I don't understand, I'm Playing a Game.
This game's in the way, but I can't get away.
It's running my life, "Do I even have one?"
I guess I'm just bored, but I feel like a whore.
I know I don't love them, or maybe I do?
"You can't love three", is what my mom used to say to me.
This is a dirty game, and I know I'll lose.
We just got in a fight, so I'll call the third to see him tonight, after the second leaves and kisses me good night.
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COMMENTS
scash102 says: This poem is a great role reversal poem. I like it. |
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hymnagen says: This reads like a snap shot of where you are in life right now. Growth will take you somewhere else in the future. Keep giving us these poetic snap shots for as longs as you are willing to share them. Nice write |
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ICanSeeNow says: Wow love it! |
OTHER POEMS WRITTEN BY bluejay
Playing A GameI don't understand, I'm Playing a Game. This game's in the way, but I can't get away. It's running my life, "Do I even have one?" I guess I'm just bored, but I feel like a whore. I know I don't love them, or maybe I do? "You can't love three", is what my mom used to say to me. This is a dirty game, and I know I'll lose. We just got in a fight, so I'll call the third to see him tonight, after the second leaves and kisses me good night.  |
