GameA Poem by EnternalNightA little game we playIsn't it funny How we play this game Your with another man It's always the same... He yells at you.. Makes you cry You run into my arms I tell you to get another guy Each time a new one comes I have to fake I'm happy for you Fake smile Fake laugh Fake. Again it happens You ask me why? I say "because they were mad they didnt mean it" I wish she would see How much this is killing me... So when he hit you It sent me over the edge After you told me I did something regrettable I punched him, hurt him. Saying how does it feel I shouldn't have been so stupid So now you ask me Why Again your crying But this time I was the one to make you cry I smiled sadly And said I love you I walk down the road Wondering if I should have said anything This game we play This "Friend" game I'm sick of it Is it so wrong for me to love you? Why cant you see? Why not pick me?
© 2011 EnternalNightAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorEnternalNightCAAboutI'M ALIVE! sorry I've been gone so long! anyway I'm back and I'm writing again, so I hope you guys like the new poems! more..Writing
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