The Game Poem by Kara Vernon

The Game

Rating: 5.0


I am hurt
by you
Why do you make me feel like dirt
I didn't do anything to you
To make you want to cheat
but no worries
She's gonna get beat
I can play the game too
but before we play, I win
so you loose
If you text, dont send
If you do you'll regret
What comes next
I thought you were sweet
but, your not the best
So, do yourself a favor
and dont call me
because we're over
and as you can see
I don't want to be bothered
because your a cheater
So for that
I hate you, and I'm gonna beat her

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Kara Vernon

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