sandy nobody

Rookie (midwest, usa)

Sick Games - Poem by sandy nobody

you take peoples feelings
turn them into a game
you tear them into pieces
having no shame

you're mean and cruel
play on peoples insecurities
what motivates you
is your own sick impurities

you have an agenda to keep
you want to destroy
you think the worlds about you
people are just a toy

you come on all innocent
looking for a heart to snatch
one day
you will meet your match

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, March 18, 2007

Poem Edited: Friday, February 4, 2011

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