A Hard Game Poem by Jay Bigger

A Hard Game



I'm sick and tired of being afraid
Being cooped up
Being in this cage
I'm exhausted and restless thinking ahead
Scared of the future
I can't rest my head
Theres no such thing as a day passing with out pain
Through my eyes, I see life as a game

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