When I was a little girl I played board games like snakes and ladders and monopoly
I'm a teenager now and I play the game of love and reality
I used to think that soul mates only exist in fairy tales until I saw my grandparents, married till seventy
The need to find my soul mate, the task was a journey
But now my hearts on the floor, broken left to bleed
I dreamed of the day I would have a place of my own
A palace where I could sit upon a throne
But I sit beside my heart on this cold, hard stone
Sticks and stones will break your bones but words could never heal
Like a knife its cutting too deep, I hit a vein
Dictionaries full of words but none can express my pain
Hoping for a brighter day, to get my way
Stop the bullying but I beat myself up everyday
Sometimes I wonder if there really is a god
Just like my smile all of them are fake
Made of useless material such as plastic and board
Not everyone is strong I know I'm not
They judge you, don't be yourself, its wrong
What am I to do in this world?
Am I to play along? Be mean and unkind
No, but its just the game of life
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
LIFE, LOVE, SUICIDE by Dionne Miller
ŞiirPoems and quotes about love, suicide, life... Written by me Note: I don't write with feelings and don't dare steal what's on here "Talent is a gift waiting to be opened"
