dangerous games

September 16, 2011
I do what I can,
You will never understand
The game of life is very hard,
Every move leaves a scar.
Sometimes it feels like swimming in tar
Stuck in a moment unable resist
You grow under my skin like a sist.
I’m tired of these deep, dark cuts,
Pull together and love we must.

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