My Game

DD.

I write not to be controlled,

To not be constrained by body. 

My mind is free with the words i write. 

I can trap you in terror or hold you in delight. 

 

And many may tell you, with such power, comes greater responsibility. 

But I will not listen, at least in my words, I will be who i want to be. 

 

I write for me, and not for you, I'm afraid you'll just have to deal. 

To me my words are not mere stories, to me they are real. 

 

For toy to like the words i write, is a sheer bonus on top, not an aim. 

I created the rules, set the table, placed the cards, welcome to the game. 

 

 

  • Author: DD. (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 9th, 2017 05:34
  • Comment from author about the poem: Might be a bit forceful, my apologies for that, but I hope you like it. Thanks for reading :)
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments1

  • lasergraph

    Your game is a good one.



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