Playing the Game

Playing the Game

A Poem by Jurikosan

Feeling it head on first.
Feeling it strong and powerful
With absolutely no mercy.
It just.....
Attacks.

I direct the wind.
I direct the fire.
I direct what is something.
If something exists.
Than it's still a true seal.
Just a game, it was or is.
Playing the game.
I direct the game.

© 2010 Jurikosan


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loL!!!

Posted 13 Years Ago


amazing!! iloveyou

Posted 13 Years Ago


you direct ur self
you aint direct no game sorry charley
I run the games
you jog by my side

LOL

Posted 14 Years Ago


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Jurikosan
Jurikosan

Little Rock, AR



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Hey! My name is Hayley, but you can call me Jurisan! I'm nearly fifteen years old. I wrote most of these poems when I was eleven, and I can't really write anymore... I swear I got dumber over the year.. more..

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