Life is like a slot machine.
You pull the arm.
Sometimes you win.
Sometimes you lose.
In the end, you always lose.
You end up broke.
No one can stop the slot machine of life.
No one can remain in the one moment they love.
Time will urge them to pull the lever.
Just one more time.
If I could, I would cash out.
I would find you.
I would run to you.
I would say, “I’m sorry.”
I would hold you, and I would not let you go.
I would cash out.
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2 comments:
?? I am confused. Life is a slot machine?
I prefer if it's a slut machine. Ha ha ha.
Shadowthorne, you ARE a slut machine. Must be nice.
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