ChessA Poem by TurtleClark
Who am i to you
but a mere puppet on a string do this do that needs you want quenched Your errand boy you have running doing the things you know you should do yourself This is the relationship that I equate with love but is it truly love or just your persistent procrastination Am I completely blind to the truth or evading the possibilities of feeling unloved is being unloved worst than being under appreciated am i needed or just a pawn you move if so will i one day protect the queen the queen is dead i see it in your eyes the game lost no more battles to be fought someday soon i will be knighted appointed my own kingdom to protect will you survive or will my uprising be your upheavel
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3 Reviews Added on January 12, 2014 Last Updated on January 12, 2014 AuthorTurtleClarkHarrisburg, PAAboutWho are we truly? We walk through this expanse of life that we are given blind to what is truly surrounding us. There are few who see it all, who look beyond what is solely in front of them and they a.. more..Writing
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