Some nights I play chess in my head
N knock pieces off, winning elegantly without strife
Other nights I fight a war in my head,
Bloodthirsty n vicious, where both victor n vanquished are covered with blood, wondering which is which...
Saturday, February 27, 2016
Some nights
Posted by KD13 at 2:25 am
Labels: bad poetry :-)
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