Wicked Games Poem by hazel jackson

Why do I fall so fast to the things you say to me,
the things you to me..im weak only when it concerns you.
I hold on so tight, staying here is all I want to do but I know its not good for my health.
you break me down, you bruise me from the inside out.

Stop messing with my mind, toying with my thoughts..Don't hurt my
heart not again.
How did you learn me so well its not hard for you to pull me back in when you see that I'm trying to escape this wicked game you play.

My heart cant bare this anymore, I don't want to hear this song on repeat.
Break the records.
strip the cord to the vinyl.
toss your letters into the trash I refuse to read anymore of your lies on paper, I refuse to follow your directions as to how we should play this game..your game.

I want out of this wicked love this scary way of expressing the ways of your heart, the crazy intense high you put me on I want out of this life with you.

I don't want to win id rather loose.
Imdone.YOU WIN.