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Bluebird Dec 2014
the man who lost the fight
must endure the laws of the winner.
war fight winner loser
Sarah Michelle Nov 2014
A rule of acting:
"Real people lose."
They don't cross everything off the list.
Trophies, good days, and money
require a sacrifice of comfort
somehow already deceased.
It's a slow, steady process.
A long and sometimes plotless movie.
(By the way,
you know who will be talking to themselves
at the end.)
10-15 stream of consciousness poem
NitaAnn Nov 2014
I

HATE

MY

LIFE!
So tired of being the odd man out, the freak, the *****-up, the loser, the last one picked. Why doesn't anybody see me as good or useful??
MBishop Oct 2014
I passed you in the stairwell today
All I could manage was a cracked-voice
"hey"
It was a quick encounter with the devil
The devil that takes my guts away with a glance
Paranoid looking over the should just for
a chance
I shrink back against the hand rail so I
don't fall
'Cause that's just what don't need, a
plummet to the ground where I'd beg and crawl
To be back on my feet

Which you so gallantly swept me off of
You were my King and I couldn't help but
bend to your will
But now I see the pedestal I just stepped
you off of
But you seem to think you're on it still

On something, I'll give you that
To think you can touch me like that and
you'll magically be back
In my good graces but goodness
gracious are you far from it
Remember the plummet? Remember
your games and how I loved it?
Because
I couldn't say no to competition and oh God
there was so much of it.

I wanted to be the winner but I don't think I ever wanted the prize
Just the thought of being the best and
honorably succumbing to your lies
Beating the other girls you so often
enticed
But it's all in good fun, these games and
your vice....right?

Playing with my emotions like old toys
left forgotten
But you've forgotten the best part
You can't take something that's not there
No, you can't take my heart

I'll lead you on again, say hi again on the
stairs
Make you think you got me right
This way you'll know what it feels like to
be a player
but never win the prize.



*******.
Seán Mac Falls Oct 2014
All in open sky  .  .  .
Once was a gnat so preening,
  .  .  .  Even sun was low.
lX0st Sep 2014
It hurts my head to miss you
It hurts my heart to kiss you
I just can't seem to win.
Seán Mac Falls Sep 2014
Loser, poser reeks  .  .  .
Psychopathic ego shines,
  .  .  .  Promoting himself.
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