His Game

by Robert   Jan 19, 2005


I'm the game he plays
the toy that's played when no one else is around
I'm the toy that's thrown back to it's place
when someone else is found

I'm the toy he throws away
The toy that is "so yesterday"
But when he finds himself alone again
I'll end up being his just for a day

Cos I love him but he doesnt care
he only thinks of someone else
I'm the person that he uses
when hes got nobody else

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  • 19 years ago

    by Solace

    Loved it! Your an amazing poet... Keep your head up and take care (always)) xx:

    *> : PainOfOne

  • 19 years ago

    by VampyraKi†

    your a great writer please keep writing so i can keep readin and maybe you could give me tips to help me

  • 19 years ago

    by Nobia

    good work! nice one! thnx for the comment on mine! see ya arnd ,5!keeptup~