Poetry from the Boredness

Every Game Has an End

Call me your ex, show me your axe… it does not add or wipe

No matter how hard you try..  from your destiny you’ll never hide

a pinch makes you wonder why?.. what about the twinges and the free ride!

Haven’t you ever felt shy?.. with those enormous faults you are tied.

To the basic rules you never comply.. your good manner faded away once you lied

you seem to be sad in the eye…  but the devilish inside you is spreading wide

Tears of the others will never dry.. watch and wait in case you are blind

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About Meem

A Good Listener, straight forward, open minded, flexible & quick witted. I love to travel, discover other cultures and experience new adventures. I love solving puzzles, playing games, and writing poetry. I would never give up on something no matter how hard it is ! Honesty is my policy.. & dishonesty is my enemy!
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