Kimbaline Navas (she who waits)

Rookie (July 14,1965 / New York)

You Lose - Poem by Kimbaline Navas (she who waits)

You lose not me…
One morning you will awaking and I will be gone no where to be found, and if you think for one moment that I will feel as if I lost you will be wrong because you will be the last person that I will think about.

You lose…
Maybe no body told you but this game was made for winners.

As you took my love for granted, my kindness as a sign of weakness, so now it is time that I walk away and inform you that this game is over and I am done.

You might not think that you have lost, but rest assure that you will awaking to the memories of me, and to what was and now will never be.

You lose! ! This is so very true for I give you all that I had and you choose to walk over me not to embrace the love that I gave you.

You lose… While you were out picking daisy you had a red rose at home, but never did it cross your mind, now that it is no longer there you want to miss me,
Well no thanks. You lose

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, April 1, 2009

Poem Edited: Wednesday, May 20, 2009

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