Hunger Games

A Poem

I couldn't envision, being chose

To play a game, feared by the unknown

My family will worry, my siblings will cry

Imagine saying your final goodbyes

May the odds be in my favor?

One can only hope.

They call it a Game

A game of chances

A game of trust

How will you play?

Out of tranquility, perhaps lust?

-Written by Lauren

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