Life Games

by k i k i   Aug 20, 2005


Mind boggled, no letters
Left to recreate the message I need.
Forgotten and lost,
Pieces broken, numbers downwards.
Using remains of the past,
Recycling into me.

Twister, legs spinning,
Arms flying around.
Colours, flashing back
Commencing one sense to another.
Nothing seems normal.
I’m in trouble.

Operation to repair this soul,
In with the old, in with the new.
Buzzed, hurting my insides,
I need time to rest.
Games all in motion,
Press the help button, please.

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  • 18 years ago

    by april

    Kiki vte my poem called secret lovers by april

  • 18 years ago

    by Marjan

    Very good ending. I liked this one kiki.