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A lonely gameI feel weird I don’t like it, but it feels like it doesn’t matter. Things happen, some we can control, others we can’t. Was this out of my control? Or was it completely my fault? Was it a combination of the two?A lonely game
I often ask myself out loud: Do mistakes make my character? Or do my finished goals tell you who I am? Why won’t anybody tell me? Or is it that nobody really can?
It feels like everybody knows who I am but me How can I tell what is written on my face? Others read me like an open book They look like the words are spelli
by ~Ace-8
The Game of LifeThe cards are dealt You look at what you gotThe Game of Life
You know losing is not an option When you look at the pot
Life is a lot like poker Antes grow when you do More is at stake every day New cards are dealt too
Everybody wants to have that double ace So you can look into a mirror and see a handsome face
But remember, not always Do aces win the round Sometimes even deuces beat them when a third has been found
Life is a lot like poker But it’s not exactly the same So play by your own rules In this little, l
by ~Ace-8
GapWhen I look in the mirrorGap
It is the first thing that I see I wonder what others think about it when their eyes look at me
Sometimes it just brings me down
I don’t know what to do I look at it time and time again
Thinking: “They hate it too…”
I try to find flaws in others Make theirs bigger than mine But then I realize I am like them and they are just fine
To myself I say “Where is that courage of thee?” And when I make up my mind Courage finally comes to me
And so I come to the point &nbs
by ~Ace-8
Nice guys finish last...Why do nice guys finish last? Women say we are hard to find But sometimes I wonder What’s the real reason we’re left behind?Nice guys finish last...
Is it because we think the pretty girls will never look our way?
Because our ego was never pumped up In our very early days?
We envy the guys Who walk up to a girl without fear While we dream of a moment When girls walk up to us offering a beer
We hear the stories Of guys being total jerks But when we hear what girls want That’s when it irks
This poem right here Is for all us
by ~Ace-8
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FriendshipFriendship is for some easy to understand. some count friends just by shaking a hand. Some call friends people who hang around. Some of us have friends to no bound.Friendship
There are people who see friends as people who they can trust. Someone who goes through fire if he must. Someone who you can talk to if there is a problem. People to who it doesn't matter to them.
A friend who brings a smile to you. A friend who respects you for what you do. But a friend will also tell you what's wrong. He will tell you not to steal something you long.
People have problems
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- Favourite movie: I don't really have a fave movie
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