the pieces lay on the floor

The pieces lay on the floor
Every time I turn around
Do not ask the score
Lose again, for I am bound

I pull me together again
And try to walk away
Overcome my shame
This struggle will not sway

One day I will be fine
A smile will burst my face
All to say one of a kind
And end this silly race


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