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| Current music: | taking back sunday - "cut from the team" |
about the male species... lol
honestly, i don't really like poetry at all... but sometimes my feelings somehow end up coming
out into one, so here's one i wrote recently. :: ahem :: lol...
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"playing the game you were playing"
i entered your game as a blind man,
believing i could play any cards that you dealt.
i wonder now if you feel hurt at all
but i knew that before, you didn't care how i felt.
i guess you broke your own set of rules,
if it's true when you said you felt more.
but just as that happened to you,
my feelings started to fall to the floor.
because into your game, was something i hid:
i figured out your lie and learned how to play
a step ahead of you in your own game,
last card, game over, nothing more to say.
you used me, but i used you back.
it obviously can go without saying,
and does this hurt for you to hear:
that i was just playing...the game you were playing.
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kinda harsh but it's how i felt. alright well i'm out.
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