Player Poem by Joalisa De Jesus

Player



I'm tired of the tears,
And I'm tired of crying.
I'm tired of forgiving,
And I'm tired of trying.

You stabbed me in the back,
Yeah your a bonafide traitor.
My love for you was great.
But my hatred for you is greater.

So do what you do best,
And walk out of the door.
Cause I don't want to be,
With a player no more.

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