Adjudicating (1.10.15)

Posted: January 12, 2015 in Poems
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Heart pumping,
Chest throbbing,
Eyes near to tears,
Mind clouded with fears.

Nervous, afraid,
So weak and scared:
This is me every time
I go to the room assigned.

And as I approach Death’s door,
I couldn’t walk with great valor.
I am, after all, the weakest prey,
the one the Games would kill today.

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Comments
  1. that my dear sounds like HG. it’s much worse than that, because it’s not just physical hits rather those aimed at your intellectual capacity which you hold dearly. XD

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  2. jeraldinerg says:

    We still believe in you. 🙂 Haha. Sends like a statement for religious entities. LOL

    Like

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