Saturday, July 30, 2016

The Game Of Death Comments

Rating: 5.0

I sit in front of her and I don't know what to say.
Everyone is dying around and all I left to do is to look.
Same old story, same old thing.
I want to hug her, I want to say something but instead I put my ice queen mask and run away.
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Dr Antony Theodore 30 July 2016

the need to stay strong. the felt need to move on fast. I will not fall again. Strong words of determination.......... which tell a lot about the character. thank you for this poem. i liked it very much. tony

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