I never meant to play.

by Em   Feb 24, 2008


My guilt, my shame.
The never ending games.
A gamble to see who survives.
Bringing out the worst in us,
Who knew this could be life?
A light, so bright,
And right before my eyes.
I reach out but can't get to it,
Was it an illusion?
So much confusion.
When will I be free of this game?
How did I even join?

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