The game

by tatiana   Jul 8, 2005


My inspiration was from my 3 bestest friends

THE GAME
it seems like I have lost you forever
because I no this friendship will never be the same
because what you did to me
it seems to me like you think this friendship\'s just a game.

you turn to your right
you see me,
the one who was with you and now is letting you run free
you turn to your left
and you see what you replaced me with
and when I first saw this happening I thought it was a myth

a myth of a girl
who did one thing that made me hurt
now my heart and my brain are all in a whirl
because you messed me up big time like wrinkling a perfect skirt.

now move two spaces forward
and hit the space chance
pick up the card and take a glance:
your future was all clear until you made it all blurred
because you chose to advance

since you made that stupid mistake now move three back
And go into jail for two turns
The first one for the written attack
And the second for the words that constantly burn

Now its my turn
It’s time for me to win
The time has come for you to learn
How you make me the backstabbing heartless twin

I roll the dice
I got a double so I get to move twice
Ooo snake eyes
Don’t even try to look or act surprised

My first move
1,2 pass the space to argue
3,4 I could never be replaced, you swore
5,6 the time between us hit me like a ton of bricks
7 : the space of poison

Poison is what broke us up
You try to say that I can’t have all of you
Well now I’m telling you to shut up
Listen to what I have to say, so we can start a new

The space of poison says write it all
Enough to let all your feelings out
For a day I let you stall
To let you know what I was all about

I roll again
Getting an eight this time
I move eight spaces and then
I find out you will never be mine
Because I had landed on the space of lies
The one of many on this board
When you find out I knew them, all that came was sighs
And at that moment in time all I could do was pray to my Lord

I found how you always left me out
And how you always went with my other best friend
The one who was helping me not to shout
The one who I thought was a Godsend

O but see this game is far from over
Because see we still have two more players
My other best friend
And the friend whose friendship was coming to an end.

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  • 12 years ago

    by acquisto alicia

    Very nice poem. i liked it alot. nice job!