Shoots And Ladders - Poem by Johnny Checo
It always something I go up you want me down,
You just want to see me fall,
I was content but you took it too far
You made me act a certain way
You sparked these new ideas this way of thinking
That's so bad it makes me feel sick inside
I feel like I climbed up the mountain
When I got up I died
How can you be like this in a world where people don't care about each other anymore?
How can you say those words and not mean it,
When you shot me you felt no remorse you threw me down a ladder, broke my heart into pieces,
I loved our shoots
Now I realize it was just a game.....
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