Rolling Like Dice
by Julie Bradley
The tears come rolling like dice at a casino...
My lucky number yet fails me once again...
Do I understand this game that makes my heart break time and time again...
Or do the dice never stop rolling...
Never land on my lucky number...
After some time I can feel my heart mend...
I can feel the dice rolling...
Like I felt the tears rolling...
Wait, can it be true...
Did the dice eventually land on my lucky number...
Did time heal the pain...
Did the dice land because of time...
Or because finally I felt my heart mend...
No more tears rolling like dice at a casino...
Im prepared to not see my lucky number...
I know that one day it will land on it again...
After time...
The dice will roll...
Poetry
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