I wish to share my story
While I played with all my money
I risked more than I could loose
My eyes suddenly saw my doom
I lost my mind, my eyes wall full
I had nothing left no one stood
How do I face this, my struggle has zoomed
I pondered on this but my emotion was fused
Take me home was all I could Muter
When I got home I went in search of peter
This was my childhood friend, who acted like a brother
I had enough confidence I felt I was out to gather
I felt a warm wrap on my shoulder
I understand u have lost, but u have to be stronger
You have to forget the loss, the fun is sweeter
With this words gradually I began to feel better
Oh goodness, No
That's not how it's supposed to GO!!
You have to know your limit
Otherwise you are nothing but a dimwit!!
Gambling is sports, it's Fun
But without planning it helps none!
Look out for your losses and winnings
This is not your life's final innings.
Keep some money in store for your daily life,
Otherwise man it would be hard for you to find a Wife.
Lol sorry idk why I wanted to reply to your poem like this but please be careful what you mentioned is nothing but addiction! Therefore seek help. You cannot just use everything and with friends like peter you should be much more careful. Plan more skilfully.