Game Of Love Poem by Donna Nimmo
Game Of Love
Please let me get off this Merry go round it's not fun anymore
Loaded with so many people, invisible I am, lonely to the core
Am I invisible to the world, or to just to the one I love
Will this ride just stop so I can get off, or am I just seen from above
I'm standing on the steps waiting my turn to slide
I've changed my mind, please let me down, I don't want this ride
Don't want to play these games anymore, so lonely and cold
Good bye my love, this game of love has gotten too old
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5/4/2024 8:30:42 PM # 1.0.0.1119
... it is very hard not to be in the books of priority to the one you love, it causes a lot of mourn... And to me personally it brings anger, thanks for sharing this poem, sincerely.. Reflectional The_African_Son