a losing gameA Poem by butterflyinspired by the phraseIt feels like a losing game loneliness wins depression is in i dont know how to make it stay away I am mad at him I needed him to be there My aunt died I got covid there are other things going through me he asked me to be together on thursday and i said i was busy but then i tried to make time he made plans with his co worker said he tries why can't he try again why are we in this friendship but its one sided i dont know i feel so alone burning away in this losing game got demoted to the back seat if caught he would say he would have to say he wouldn't know me how can loving someone without knowing them be there has to be something more its groundhog day eternally its that movie we just arent mean to be i scream i dont want to hope i just want to let go but in doing so i still feel so alone in this place maybe my soul died away a long time ago now my body will follow my heart is in a panic i feel so dramatic i just wanted you to be there he said he made time today but he spent the whole way complaining about traffic why is our non relationship so dramatic i unplug i am sick of all this static i just want to love and be loved why can't i feel it from you does he feel it from me maybe its just a fantasy all in my head i am the mental patient stuck in her bed i try to do the right thing i still can't win i try to block him he calls me begs me to stay leaves notes in my mailbox voice mails says i will always want you its five years i cant let it go we are mere mortal nothing is perfect i just wish you could be there be more aware do something to change this gray place in this losing game yet at the end he pulled me in his embrace and we kissed but why i dont even know hello is nice but not goodbye so we go on the same in a losing game
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Added on October 7, 2021 Last Updated on October 7, 2021 |

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