Played Poem by Jaycee Wilkerson

They say out with the old
And in with the new
This is the game you chose
and i didnt chose to pLAY
I just rose to the occasion
The pain you caused
Came from your persuasion
Then the truth was lost
Just as my trust for you
Im soo upset I cant even
Lust over you
The games you play
With the laughter
that followed after
Which left my heart a disaster
You think you would have notice
But the lies kept pouring in faster

Now im having feelings like
I should have stayed out
And whats the point
Of us working it out
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