Games Poem by Wounded Soul

Games



Well, I never remember buying a ticket
To have a joyride in your confused mind.
And I never studied psychoanalyzing
To read your all-over-the-place thoughts.

You said you already told the truth
But I can sense that there’s something left untold.
I know you never lied but what you said were half-truths.
Can you just tell me what’s real and what’s the joke?

You’re more complicating than a jigsaw puzzle
And I just don’t know the rules of your games.
I took the shots and pretended it’s all OK,
But you’re driving me to the road of insanity.

You thought you could fool me with your smiles,
And your sweet words would make me fall to my feet.
Well, I almost did but thankfully, I didn’t.
I was able to catch my fall before I get hurt more.

I can’t play your stupid game anymore.
Just go and find someone who is willing to play with you.
I realized you’re not even worth the time.
But still, thank you for coming into my life.

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