The times we spent the game you play

The times we spent the game you play

A Poem by Grace
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just something i came up with just me and my friend (jaden i write some of my pomes about her)

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The time I've spent with you

has been a dream.

But in the end.......

......you play games.

I try to find what I'm

looking for.

But not even I know what it is.

They ask I don't answer you play games

I tell the truth.

They dream

you crush them

your not right for me

your not right for anyone.

So don't come crying to me.

Stay away.

Forever.....

© 2008 Grace


Author's Note

Grace
this one i wish it was better

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good and bad cannot be determined by others. its your opinion of it and wether you meant it how it was put that matters. you made me feel the feelings you had writing this. it takes alt for that these days very well done. short simple and strong. keep it up

Posted 16 Years Ago



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Grace
Grace

Fostoria, OH



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I'm Grace I've been writting from 2005 to today at school I get most of it written down my friends think it's cool I tryed to et some people to join but they said no.Music is also a way I can bend thi.. more..

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