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Bored Games
[1st v:] You believed you had everything Everything In check Never would have guessed The next move you'd make Would be the one That's so hard to So hard To accept.... Never saw it coming But sometimes That's what happens When one is so In denial They never see Never want to know Just exactly Where the truth Is going So now What's your next move Where do you go [1st ch:] Contemplating Its just getting So So very Complicating Why play Why do you continue To play These bored games Can't you see You're doing this all To....yourself Save yourself For a better day You just can't walk Walk away What are you waiting for Waiting....constantly Procrastinating The oh... Oh so obvious When all that will be left For you Is the vision Of one last walk with your bags Right out The door [2nd v:] You want to believe Its not all that bad You're not always So sad There's good days But really They're really Just....all the same So back Back to the Bored games If you use better strategy Maybe....perhaps It will never recognize The real life Tragedy One more time No one's looking.... A long glance in the mirror Gives you the chance To see....you can really see Staring back at you All the painful errors Why do so many pretend They really Really Do not know Just how long it takes For a broken heart To mend But instead of getting better Think it out Make a good move They panic And race through life Missing that one important Letter The one inside your soul It gives you all the clues All the information You need to know But you're so caught up In the bored games You feel at so many moments You're just Going insane [2nd ch:] Contemplating Its just getting So So very Complicating Why play Why do you continue To play These bored games Can't you see You're doing this all To....yourself Save yourself For a better day You just can't walk Walk away What are you waiting for Waiting....constantly Procrastinating The oh Oh so obvious When all that will be left For you Is the vision Of one last walk with your bags Right out The door Written: 1/24/2009 ~ Inspired by far too many who make me wonder why they hold on to situations in their life, that are draining them , and when they blind themselves to the truth staring them right in the face.....they play their life out just like a board game.....even when they lose, they start over thinking somehow it will be different instead of ever figuring out what is wrong, and change their strategy and improve their life ....and the worst yet, those who fool themselves in to believing everything is just perfect, when it is not.....they live in denial...then eventually it all blows up in their face, leaving them saying...."What went wrong " ~
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