Ya no juego.


El juego que juego

no es juego ni es divertido.

Sé que el que quiero jugar no se gana,

al menos no siendo quien he sido.


Yo ya no quiero jugar,

enséñenme la salida!

Jugar y jugar sin ganar

le consume a uno la vida.


5 thoughts on “El Juego.

  1. Hmmm….interesting. You are the second person to ask me if I wrote it. Why do you ask? Does it not “seem’ like something of mine? Just curious.

  2. Oh no, not at all. It had nothing to do with you. I simply didn’t know if this was a poem you had heard and were sharing or if it were a poem of your own.

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