Player Poem by Ashley Kolakowski
Player
I'm sick of all your games,
You pushed me too far,
And now im gone.
I hope you sit and regret what you did to me.
Im not a toy,
Not some puppet of yours.
Im a human being
Not a helpless girl.
Im strong and independent
Not weak and careless
I have a future
Unlike you
I still have hope and love
You will have nothing but hate and drugs
You'll wake up one day,
But by then,
I will be gone.
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9/23/2010
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