Just a Game

matt15rsp

Across a white line that burns to the touch

And watching on, you couldn’t say

Everything else is blur

Except for what stands before you, steadfast

Resolute

Ready to be overcome

 

No fear of the lowest of lows

With the highest of highs awaiting

You’re running on empty

Except for the fire in your blood, boiling

Exploding

Until it’s all over

 

But it’s just a game

  • Author: matt15rsp (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 31st, 2023 11:20
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Michaelpoet

    I found myself relaxed after reading this



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