Think Poem by alyallah wilkerson

Think



I thought he loved me
I thought he cared for me
I thought i was his bright star
Well dam i must have been lying to myself
He played me like he was playing concect four
People swear they real but if something happens they show there true colors.
I need to leave.

Tuesday, October 27, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: star
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alyallah wilkerson

alyallah wilkerson

Fayetsville, North Carolina
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