You - Poem by Christina Viera
You constantly lie.
You make me want to say bye.
I can’t believe I fell for you this time.
I want to go away even if it costs me a heavy fine.
I don’t want you to know that I love you.
It will just make things harder.
It will just bother.
For me to know that you don’t feel the same.
I knew I should have never played your game.
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