The Process of Love

I wrote this during a time I was feeling rather spiteful. If it seems crude, I apologize, but I thought it was decent writing.

The die is cast

The pawn is moved

Through all of this

We stay confused

To win this game

There is no way

But for some hope

We all play

There is no strategy

No logical thought

Into lies

We all are bought

Ups and downs

Good times and bad

Never to regret

The times we've had

Moving forward

To our next opponent

We smile and begin

New rules we warrant  

Reviews

[Tainted Devotion]

As usual, your writing is very fluent. It flows quite smoothly and the rhyming was good as usual. Keep on writing! I love reading your work.