Game Of Love

Please let me get off this Merry go round it's not fun anymore
Loaded with so many people, invisible I am, lonely to the core
Am I invisible to the world, or to just to the one I love
Will this ride just stop so I can get off, or am I just seen from above

I'm standing on the steps waiting my turn to slide
I've changed my mind, please let me down, I don't want this ride
Don't want to play these games anymore, so lonely and cold
Good bye my love, this game of love has gotten too old

poem by Donna Nimmo
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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