[i won a new life]

I’m lost at what cost?

I’ve reached a new low, how far can I go?
I’m physically sick, it happened so quick.

I don’t understand, just one more hand.

I worked hard for a long time, the flip of a card,
another cool dime.

My entertainment I can’t let it go, I was up
and the star of the show.

As far as the money this is the end, I checked my balance
there’s no more to send.

Just make some more,
then settle the score.

I had a number in mind, I’ll leave this behind.

The number is zero, I’m not a hero.

I feed off the greed, it just makes me need.

This is not fun, what have I done?
I thought I was on a good run.

Now I feel ashamed, I lost at this game.

I have to admit that it’s time to quit.

[dwight]

Liked it, thanks!

[markwi27]

strong
thank you for sharing

[grogan]

That’s a lovely poem!

[shashinicka]

I love this poem! 2 years have passed since you posted this. I hope you’re doing great .

[cihann]

amazing

[teraboxmodapk81]

“Lost at what cost?” reflects a deep question about the sacrifices made or consequences faced in pursuit of goals, decisions, or actions. It urges reflection on whether the outcome was truly worth the price paid.

[i won a new life]

Yes still around and doing good. I check in when I need to be reminded.

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