Twisted Game.A Poem by A Risen Heroine.^^I once thought I was born to say Yet I am sick; Sick and tired of your twisted game Left me breathless Left me bleeding Left me as an abandoned house.
The buttons on my phone are worn thin Kept trying to get you back You left me so easily Did I mean anything to you? Did you even care?
I was just another girl Just another piece,
One of us is going down I wont run I will make a stand You will be the one to fall. © 2012 A Risen Heroine.Author's Note
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Added on November 23, 2012Last Updated on November 23, 2012 AuthorA Risen Heroine.DenmarkAboutHello my dear readers, I'm so sorry I won't post that much... God bless you all. (: ~A Risen Heroine~ more..Writing
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