Lies And Games Poem by Penny Heart
Lies And Games
No sound was made
The night I died
The music stoped
And so did I
You say you never ment it to hurt
But love is hurt, isn't it?
What do you know,
Lies and games
No truth or trust in your eyes,
Just hurt and pain,
I died when we ended,
And to you it was a game.
Monday, May 17, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: games
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