an ironic tragedy


Game Strategies of Comitment.



Many moments we have leveled each others hearts
for one another
tried to take it back to the start
become "better"
rewind what felt so good and erase what was painful, though
new levels remains the same if we cannot agree upon
one.

Arguments, discussions
lay it back
lay it forward
who's right and who's the coward
pleeding, judging, dealing
play your cards
lay them out there
circle motions, new routines
saying "if's" and "we'll see"
"if I do this you must do that for me!"

I've had enough of looking for meanings
I've never been the one to reason
If you feel that way, I will believe
there's no certainty in dreams
and I do not run
I do not flee

but to bid for what is fallen makes no sense
if there is no war, then
I have no defense

let's just accept
and move on
to the next
level.





Poetry by Cecilia Catalina
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Written on 2009-02-23 at 19:34

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