Games

Games

By Allie Marie

It is a game of spinning I suppose

combined with a game of stop and go.

We’re right then we’re wrong.

We’re weak then we’re strong.

The loudness seeps in,

between whispers and a grin.

Fault is dismissed then is blamed.

We wish we never came.

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