Black Poetry : This Game We Play

HighEmme

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Nov 10, 2002
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Hurt so many times
and heard so many lines
I question the truth
and if it even exists
and if it does
then why do the lies persist
and continuously insist
that every single person on my list
was never worth my time
I've been forced to participate
in a game that I don't want to play
but I have to learn it
because knowing how to play
seems to be the only way
to play this game
i want simplicity and honesty
and sweet things that say you're fond of me
but all you offer
is lies and promiscuity
and I don't know why
I let you do it to me
because I just turn right around
and feel idolized
and even justified
for doing the same thing to you
eventhough I don't want to
but you have set the rules of the game
which set me up to play against you
 

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