Poker Game
I played a game of poker,
Thinking I held all the cards.
I thought I truely had her,
Neverminding the visible scars.
I played being sure of a victory,
Never realizing I would hit a wall.
Now all is lost, all history.
I now sit in tears, but I once walked tall.
I played a game of poker,
Never realizing the game would play me.
Now I long to hold her,
Yet mine she will never again be.
Copyright © Hector Leyva | Year Posted 2012
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