Playing a game I don't think I can win.
Making a move just so I don't have to resign again.
Waiting and waiting, anticipating you.
Patience I lack, no focus, no tact.
Scared to lose but desperate to win
Keep placing myself in plain view
But holding back the honesty, the truth.
You know my next move
And out of spite, I twist it untrue.
Behind a wall of pricks and taunts-
You will simply sit- refuse to play
Until I bow my head and play again.
And then once again
You win.
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