Cards

Cards

A Poem by emodemon666

I’m the 5 of spades in a deck of cards. 

If Ace is the top, I’m not the bottom.

If 1 is the lowest, I’m not the top.

I’m right in the middle and soon my hopes and dreams end.

Even though we all dread.

We are all a card in the deck.

© 2018 emodemon666


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Thank you. It really isn't about the cards we've been handed, but more about how people see me compared to the truth. But, thank you.

Posted 6 Years Ago


we never chose our cards, Emodemon. We can only play them to our advantage. Very insightful poem, reminds me of a younger me.

Posted 6 Years Ago



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emodemon666
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I am 13, pansexual, pagan, and bi-gender/gender curious. I love to read and listen to music. I also love singing and drawing. Music is my lifeline. I would possibly die without it. I love to sing, pla.. more..

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A Poem by emodemon666