Game ConfusionA Poem by Spokenjust screwing around with different things
I’m at a loss
loss of life, love, everything
here in the land of loss
we’re winners when we lose
we’re looking for the final loss
to allow defeat in us
giving up is easiest
when there’s nothing left to lose
so I lose it all and claim my victory
maybe when I lose it all
I’ll finally win
but sometimes when you win
you’ve really lost
it’s a game of confusion
I play to win
and to lose
in search of a prize
I can only get when I’ve lost
and therein I win
but I can never seem to lose enough.
It’s my mouse trap
my monopoly
it’s my scattergories
in a 'whats that phrase'
worlds largest maze
never ending game.
I’d ask you if you wanna play
but in my description you may just run away…
then you’d win the game.
© 2008 SpokenReviews
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3 Reviews Added on August 10, 2008 Last Updated on September 1, 2008 AuthorSpokenToto, KSAboutI am.. never the same. I am.. {fill in the blank} I am.. ! I am.. ? I could talk to you for hours about me.... and you'd walk away stratching your head. SOMETIMES YOU JUST .. more..Writing
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