Hope

by Caitlin Miller   Feb 5, 2006


You always know what to say
to keep me lingering on.
Just when I think its over
you give me a little hope.
it's not fair to me
to try when theres nothing left.
why do you play with my head
and make me stay around.
you don't even love me
but you still say it.
I'm not a toy
to break and throw away.
i have feelings too
but you don't seem to care.
I'm tired of you
but i want you still.
one day I'll realize
its time to move on.

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