"Once again, I sat on the porch crying
My next door neighbor came outside saying: Your are crying again for what I guess, is just a little game of chess?"
Once again, I sat on the porch crying
My next door neighbor came outside saying
Your are crying again for what I guess, is just a little game of chess?
But I seem to always lose, I say
You should be truly tired of playing games
I looked at her and smiled
She smiled back and said
“Whoever makes you unhappy, just leave and walk away”
And I held that advice so dear
That when another came to play with me
I left and walked away beaming
Because I don’t like to play
This is an awesome poem!