The Pawn SongA Poem by ASandyRabbit-
Planned out decades in advance
Every possibility accounted for That’s how they play the game, you know Chess is a game of pawns, they say So with good intentions they start The pawns’ personality lost Art for sake of a portfolio Music to win a contest Expression is tailored to talent It’s not my life, so I’m not to say But are the Ivys really worth it? I suppose that’s better than home. © 2016 ASandyRabbit |
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Added on December 5, 2016 Last Updated on December 5, 2016 Tags: ASandyRabbit, Parenting, Childhood, Uninspired, Empathy AuthorASandyRabbitAboutI'm a young experimental writer still in that phase of everything I write is bad, but I want to improve. Please give me feedback. Tear me to shreds, in fact. I'll be able to improve from it :) I've.. more..Writing
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