a game

a game

A Poem by savannah estrada

spends all his money
 on a new gaming headset
his friends thnk hes fine
but they dont know why 
he acctualy plays the game
he plays cause his only 
true friends are
hours apon hours away
they have a understanding 
of him on one else ever will
they say hes that gamming boy
but he just plays
because they dont understand
him like his gaming friends do 

he understands that 
and accepts that 
but hes still stuck in a parodox of
 fitting in to make friends
or making friend to fit in
he needs to know who his real friends are

© 2016 savannah estrada


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Added on April 9, 2016
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savannah estrada
savannah estrada

BRIGHTON, CO



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A Poem by savannah estrada