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The Game Of No Turning Back
Contributed by
Adriean
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Sunday, 28th May 2006 @ 07:36:06 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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I want to play a game, with a twist I'll write the rules out on my wrist You want me to show you how to play So when its my turn I will take the blade Watch the blade carefully, on my skinnice and slow because once I start there's no turning back, you know? What's that you say? You don't want my to die? It's too late you should've listened, when I told you my silent good-byes. I tried to tell you So many times how I felt, no turning back now, the cards have been dealt My destiny is calling, my fate has been set You say that Im stubborn but I want to forget. The things that have destroyed my heart, my life is through. You should have paid attention, to the shrieking of my mind To words written on walls, to my woeful good-byes. Now you say your sorry and that you should have seen heard my calls for help, it was no mystery You knew what game I was talking about yet when I took out the blade you didnt start to shout You knew what was going on and how this all would end and finally.... resigned you say," Good-bye my best friend."
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Re: The Game Of No Turning Back
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Monday, 29th May 2006 @ 12:08:40 AM AEST (User
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definitely dark....i like the line "The cards have been dealt"
beautiful...darkly beautiful
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Re: The Game Of No Turning Back
(User Rating: 1 ) by drtylilsecret on
Monday, 29th May 2006 @ 10:14:35 AM AEST (User
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interesting, i love poems like these. your topic..a game where nobody wins... life for ya, right? great write,
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