Playing GamesA Poem by BlackHeartIf you look at me, You will see a smile. If you talk to me, You will say I am kind. But if you watch close, You will see That I am hurting I want you to, See the real me. I'm done Hiding. I'm done Trying. I can see you don't care. I can see that your playing. Your dragging me along. Playing with my heart. Please stop, Because this game It's hurting, It's killing, Me on the inside. © 2014 BlackHeartAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on January 22, 2014 Last Updated on January 22, 2014 AuthorBlackHeartUTAboutI enjoy writing more than anything else. If I could I would do it all the time. But for now it I going to be my hobby that I do when I don't have work or school. more..Writing
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