Haunted Winner Poem by Christina Simmons

The battle isn't mines' but the lord's: It's out of my hands
Can't do anything on my own - without his intervention
it's all in God's Mighty Hands

Who told you Sooo that I'm a playboy and girls are my toys?
Believe me I never tell a lie, honest it's true!
Don't you know I just use and abused them! ?
You're NO exception just another one of my many victims
It's the DOG in me;

Don't count chickens there's no winner in this game of Russian roulette; Fallen hook, line and sinker - made a mug out of the girl
Had me under a type of svegali TRANCE
Chewed and spat out! Don't look behind - Don't turn back - Stare straight Ahead: Simply keep going with a smile and will get there.


























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Sylvestina Silvers Simmons