This Game

While I may be lame,
And thought to be tame,
I will not play this game,
All the same.

My mind is on fire,
A chaotic desire,
My heart is a virtue,
And you thought I would miss you?

While I may still care,
I wont stay here,
To belittle my pain,
With no hope to gain,
What I may strive,
I may as well dive,
Into the stream,
Of this illustrious dream.

Reviews

[Jasmarine]

Hmmm, deep. Almost like you're telling someone you care about them but you're also telling them to screw off...trying to run away from the problem, and losing yourself in the only place where problems don't exist. Dreams