Black and White Ping Pong

On struggling morally.

Between pleasure and pain

Tossed about

By your skin and your soul
Bossed around

Weighed my losses and gains

You I found,

What's a person to do?

Lost and found
I'm a pious profane

Not denied

Both a demon and saint

Only eyed
Once or twice in a day
Then foregone
When forgotten, no tears

Carry on.

Reviews

[Words of Wisdumb]

I'm a gemini and we all agree this is a good poem. Nice job =)

[abigail]

I really like this. very simple but still meaningful.

[Oydrin]

Thank you for reading Abigail. I'm glad you appreciated it.