Hangman

Life is like a game of hangman.
     You meet a guy.
      He controls your head.
      Love him longer,
      he holds your hands.
      Not long after, a force brings you closer to him.
     Awhile later,he gets what he wants.
     He finds another victim.
     You create an answer.
     And it's wrong.
    You lost the game.
    Now you're gone.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Fraser Avatar
May 27, 2009 at 11:00 AM
Wow, somebody has been hurt here, and Robert is right - not all guys are like this, James
Taylor Avatar
May 26, 2009 at 3:53 PM
not all guysare like that,,,very good write
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