A Game Called Life
Life is like a game, you win some and you loose some.
Of coarse after you win, you have a feeling of,
Achievment,
Honor,
And joy.
But it's different when you loose.
You feel as if you have achieved nothing,
Dishonored,
And maybe un joyful.
You try your best to get back into the game,
So that you can prove that you're worthy.
Not to others, but to yourself.
You're finally given the opportunity to get back in the game,
But you strike out in the ninth inning.
Your smile quickly turns into a frown,
And you come to realization that you're not worthy at all.
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