I Lost My Game Poem by Praveen Gola

I Lost My Game



My nerves got tired,
When I Hired,
A quarter for my belly,
Which seems like a jelly.

Though I know,
That was a temporary delight,
But my poor fate,
That now I known to be an addictive parasite.

My nerves, my brain.....stopped me for the same,
But now I lost, I lost my game.

Wednesday, August 27, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: game
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This Poem highlights the habit of an addictive person who need alcohol and lost His will power.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dan Reynolds 27 August 2014

You show great skill and promise

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