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» Poem: Fucking Games....
Fucking Games....
written by AthiestAnarchist
01:45 PM 2/27/05
You say nothing
When I ask what is wrong.
I hope you never make this prolong....
I can't help you any more
What else do you expect me to do?
I just wanted to let you know

I'm sick of you!
I'm sick of your games!
I just want you out of my face!
You lie to me
You say what you could never see
Don't tell me what could never be!

Why do you do this to me?
Why can't you just shut up and sit...down?
Just take the first step and you might not frown!
Hey - check that out...he said something to you
Now stop asking me what you should do!

I'm sick of you!
I'm sick of your games!
I just want you out of my face!
You lie to me
You say what you could never see
Don't tell me what could never be!

Don't play these games with me...
Don't tell me how I should be...
Listen to me now...
It is your last chance to show him how you feel.
Forever if you just make a move your fate would be sealed...
Fine, just give up...
I can't make you change your mind...
Goodbye....


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