A game

A game

A Poem by Brianna Montrope

A game I know oh too well...

There's a game I really like to play
It's called smile and pretend like everything's okay
Smile and laught at all their jokes
Don't let them see that their words hurt
Play this game and you're sure to find
That the quicker way of becoming the game's mastermind
Is to mess with their minds
Tell them you're fine even when you're crying
Do you want to play
The rules are quiete simple

© 2017 Brianna Montrope

Author's Note

Brianna Montrope
Ignore lack of punctuation.

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Added on November 28, 2017
Last Updated on November 28, 2017