Games

Games

A Poem by Nia Hope

Sometimes I hate loving you but I never loved hating you.

 Anytime you did something wrong by me but didn't realize it you always unknowingly made up for it.

 I hate that but I love it just the same.

 One thing I do love hating, are the games you're playing with me.

 

 If it is so that you think you control this game you are wrong.

 I'm the champ, I'm the ref and I'm the one in control.

 But you can't see that, can you?

I'm already ahead of this little game you're paying with my heart.

 

 If I drop the game, it's only an illusion to make you forfeit but anything I do, I will come out victorious.

 You may be the king, but I'm the ace in this game of war.

 Such a small card but yet fear striking to the players of my game.

If you want to play games that's totally fine with me.

 I may look like just a pawn but I am the queen!

 

 You're it but you're never going to catch me.

 I can tease you and let you get close to tagging me but you won't get me.

 You'll be Sorry because I'm Trouble and there will only be one winner, Uno, and that will be me. 

 Your Battleships are no match for me.

 

 I'm still hiding and you're still seeking but you won't find me until it's too late.

 Much too late.  

© 2013 Nia Hope


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