You Bloom while I wilt

by Becky   Apr 25, 2011


The world around us is changing.
I am moving with it,
while you stand still.

That luxury is not mine.
I have many others that
are counting on me.

I can not use excuses any longer
while you have a never ending list.
And I am like a slot machine
never rejecting what you give me.
Put it another and pull my lever.

The outcome may not always be in your favor
but you never lose something you hadn't already given up.

And yet you still play other machines on the side.

Not done yet still needs work, just too tired my thoughts aren't flowing well right now.

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