The Pawn Song

The Pawn Song

A Poem by ASandyRabbit
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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

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I'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..

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