Im Not A Player Poem by BroKen FisT
Im Not A Player
Some might say imma bit confusin.
A conjurer of emotional illusion.
Despite the relentless delusion, I, for once find it unamusing.
The distance between the lingering closeness to our being is seen as obscene to me.
One day we might have our chance but please dont glance at our current circumstance without considering a future dance.
Im still not leaving...
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