Games

Games

A Poem by metaltylah
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Even the best of friends can become the worst of enemies. C'est la vie.

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Look away from the mirror,

And maybe you’ll see

Things aren’t as bad,

As you make them out to be

Just go right ahead,

With being a little b***h

Cause I tell you brother,

I’m just about done with your s**t

You give once and then,

You take, take, take

Look back to the mirror,

You’re the one who’s fake

Did you ever listen,

When I apologized?

Were you ever a friend,

Or was that just a disguise?

How f*****g dare,

You call me your friend

I shouldn’t have listened,

When you lied ‘till the end’

I take you back,

If only for a day

But I swear dear brother,

I’m done with the f*****g games.

© 2011 metaltylah


Author's Note

metaltylah
Not trying to be poetic.

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I like it.

Posted 13 Years Ago


Even though you weren't trying it was very poetic and your emotions ran clear. I'm done with people's games too. Great job!
♥ Ta'Shandra

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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metaltylah
metaltylah

A*****e Valley, MN



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