Best Poems Written by Daisha Collins

Race

Addictive just like ecstasy
I guess they can't get enough me
Fonded by the beauty
They say It brings great chemistry

As soon as I build feelings 
then that becomes the death of me

Why is it when I constantly run
They still chase after me
As soon as I let them get close in
They already get so tired of me

Always lose never win
My heart crumbles entirely
Faliure, unease the feeling of chagrin

More than just a pretty face
Yes I do enjoy an chase a 

But when I let you win
I expect you to stay in 1st place

Please don't play pretend 
And don't you dare lie to my face
Competition? Too bad I already let you win the race
And I'm the one stuck in last place

When the new race begin
I no longer care for the chase
Earasing all the men
The goal is that "I" win in my own pace

Copyright © Daisha Collins | Year Posted 2017