A poem I wrote about how when people start to change and you don’t who they are anymore, and so you’re left in question about who to trust. People can be so decieving it’s like they are playing a game.
The Game
By Seleena Grijalva
When things change,
How can you tell,
The people you thought,
You knew so well?
Too many faces,
Of familiar friends,
Starting to fade,
Into newer trends.
How can you trust,
Who is who anymore?
To whom do you listen,
Who do you ignore?
When you begin to notice,
That nothing is the same,
How do you know,
Who’s playing the game?
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