Chapter 1
if my mind was a game,
i would be lost in deep shame.
tossing and turning like a die,
my heart near fully dry.
I open it apart for the world,
not knowing it would soon be pearled.
into that round sphere shape,
i look at it and i ache.
if my mind was a game,
I would be lost in deep shame.
setting my soul aflame,
stepping out to proclaim.
that if my heart was a game,
I would be in truly deep shame.








