Very Bad Archive
It's my game.
Breeann Buseman
Get used to my name,
You're playing my game.
You have came
to see my fame,
but you're oh so lame.
We are not the same.
I'm the one who,
has all the fame.
You played my game,
and it ended in a shame.
For your loss is to blame.
The fire is up in flames.
I can't be tamed.
For it's my game!
Breeann Buseman has published another poem since joining on 30/11/99. Read more of Breeann's terrible poetry at the anthology. Here are three of Breeann's latest works: