Wednesday, October 26, 2011
Your Game
You must be proud of yourself by now.
You've managed to gain almost everyone's sympathy
towards you - again.
In their eyes you're miserable,
they think he's taking you for granted.
He's the jerk, you're the victim.
When its him who's being treated unfairly.
You have a choice,
let God and let go.
But obviously you wont
or you will - but never, silently.
You didn't love him.
You only needed him.
You just didn't want to be alone. Or maybe,
maybe he was good for your ego. Or,
or maybe he made you feel better about your miserable life,
but you didn't love him,
because you don't destroy the person that you love.
And you already did, not just once.
When would you have enough?
When could he fin'lly be, happy?
Please..
Labels:
anger,
artistjo,
hurt,
possesive love,
prohibited,
riddle,
sympathy
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