The Game of Life

July 30, 2018

You teach me

in the momens I think I know myself

You show me experinces

that I could never fatham

what I think is impossible

are the lessons you give

You hurt me

When Im most vunerable

You bring me down

When my ego is to high

What I think are traumas

are the lessons you give

You are person I need

When I have nobody

You are hope and love I feel

When I have nothing

What I think are lessons

is actually the Game of Life

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