Naughts and Crosses
I played once when my heart wasn't so swollen and red
I didn't want to pop it so suddenly, but I did.
Naughts, crosses
With marbles or chalk circles in the dirt
We fight eagerly for the centre point
Yet we're the loneliest in the whole entire world.
A switch and I thought it'd be easier for me to realise
So simply put
The games we played together were a prerequisite to our growth.
However we saw it, it all changed.
Something forced us to act differently until we stopped to breathe
And after a bit we noticed the sunrise was speckled with coffee stains
Which turned out to be the dark brown clouds that had covered what we really knew about ourselves
Deep inside the horizon we felt our way through childhood
Adolescence an exciting find
Diamonds shining in the sun; only quietly something to be proud of.
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About the Creator
Ruby Red
Heya friend, I'm Red!
I write poetry, so subscribe for a hint of vulnerability, some honesty and the occasional glimpse behind my mask 🌱
Taking a break from Vocal; focusing on my anthology 🫶💖
AI is not art.



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