My Favourite Game
Like waves of evil,
like tsunami,
Wash the shore,
like laundry,
Pull me down
and break my dreams.
I lost my best things
one by one,
To people who
will never get enough,
As they make
my favourite game
theirs.
Copyright © Thum Chiean Tien | Year Posted 2017
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