I hold the dice tightly in my palm
I shake 'em and roll them on the floor
I shut my eyes,
hoping my desired number takes the day.

3 For dead end, 5 for Hope
8...misery!

She loves me, she loves not
She will take me back , nuh, she wont.

Since when did my life become such a gamble?

I roll All my care into one HUGE ball
OUT the window!!
Its I now.
The light only in MY eyes.

It doesn't go this way
Enough is here
the End has come!

©TheUnspoken