The Game Of Love

by Brandy   Feb 2, 2004


How did we get,
to where we are now?
I don't like that we aren't friends,
and I'm not even sure how...

I tried to say sorry,
you said it's okay.
I'm sorry I hurt you,
I think of you everyday.

I shouldn't have invited you,
to play my little game.
All I did was hurt you,
now I am ashamed.

You should have seen through me,
I really wish you had.
Maybe if you did,
I wouldn't fell as bad.

I know I really hurt you,
I even know you cried.
I laughed about it then,
now I'm really sorry that i lied.

What people say is right,
I am getting my fair share.
The guy that I like doesn't like me,
at first i thought that it wasn't fair.

I see you in the hall,
and now you know my game,
you don't say anything at all,
you probably don't remember my name.

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  • 20 years ago

    by tabita

    wow damn that was a good poem!!cool your a heartbreaker:-s :-Dme to :-s but i did it ones and never again!!keep your head up!!;-) girlz have the power:plolllllll ;-) xxx-tabita-xxx

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