Hiding Place

WELCOME TO MY THOUGHT CORNER!

This is my personal "hiding place" where I can talk about my feelings and thoughts freely; the perfect corner where I can give life to my daydreams and complain about my reality; an escape to share my kind of crazy and keep my sanity. I love words that rhyme and that is not a crime. This is a mixture of darkness, butterflies and confetti. If you're still reading this then it's working so go ahead and enjoy the rest of it. - C

Friday, January 30, 2015

Play the Game


I was alone downstairs
sittin' on a chair
drying up my hair
feet up, without a care.

Munching on marshmallows
watching an MTV show
VJ said, T.Swift is to follow
late at night, so hollow.

She talked about men
how a love could mend
and break and burn and end
and watched it begin again.

Lucky are those women
who could start all over again
I mean who wouldn't
wanna let go of the burden.

Some may choose to continue walking
barely breathing
surviving but not living
they believe it is still worth fighting.

Some became scared of the flame
but who are we to blame?
Pain is part of the game
even if you didn't mean it as you claim.

So if someone choose to stay
or seek new love like a needle in a stack of hay
or be on the safe side just to feel okay
it's everyone's decision how they'll play. -C
 

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