Life is a casino, you’re a gambler there;
You put many efforts, efforts of despair;
Poker chips are pieces of your lonely heart,
And while spending you have to be smart…
Many people think one chip is for one person;
The vile roulette of love they carelessly spin,
But, every time loosing, their lives only worsen;
Because the only way here is to risk and go “all in”!
Yes, it can break your heart into many-many pieces,
But if you win you will be left forever with endless hugs & kisses!
Other people choose in vicious circle to be stuck,
And then for all their failures to blame mighty luck.
All poker chips I once gave to my chosen one,
And this way in the roulette of love I happily won…
A pair of kings or a pair of queens are poker combinations very strong!
Once again read this poem along: it’s not about gambling or slot machines…
Jan 20
Jan 20, 2026 at 1:08 PM UTC
I can't think straight because I'm not.
I love one girl who is so hot!
And in this poem I want to show
How hetero people are ruining it all...
To think straight means... To hate!
To think you'll burn in the hell if you were born gay;
But beating their child is completely okay.
To think that clothes really matters;
If you're a girl then must wear dresses.
To think that colors have gender;
But boys used to wear pink, remember?
To think when a woman has body hair then she's so ugly!
But when a man has the same then he's very lovely!
To think they're normal and others are not;
In fact only they are stupid a lot!
Arguments against same s3x marriages they try to introduce;
But forget that straight couples are full of abuse.
Our world would be so much better
If you shut up your mouth, "dear" hetero...
Sep 11, 2024
Sep 11, 2024 at 4:07 PM UTC
