You can fix a Rubik's Cube in a minute, but it took you four months to try and figure me out. I was a game you once played and got bored with. In the end you lost and gave up.
Time and time agin I told you how to play. I even finished a section for you but you refused to believe me. You doubted the rules and tried to create your own. In the end you jumbled the colors and skewed your own perception of the true final product.
I now sit here and try to do this Rubik's Cube on my own. Hours I spend twisting, turning, and rearranging. In the end I can't fix it but I have figured you out.
I now know how to play your game.
YOU ARE READING
Maybe It's Time
PoetryAn original work of poetry I'll hopefully be able to publish some day. For now, please enjoy.
