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The game
Contributed by
Sort_After
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Friday, 15th April 2005 @ 01:17:17 PM in AEST
Topic:
selfstruggles
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Evil, disgust, loves only lust
Love is a game, love is a game, love is a game.
My perspective has changed and my heart remains maimed.
Love is a game, love is a game, love is a game.
Deceived is the deceiver, the con-talkative receiver.
Love is a game, love is a game, love is a game.
Come take my pain today.
Away, remain, fuel against the prey.
She flaunts to others at levels even Ive never seen.
Insignificant I appear to be.
Love is a game, love is a game, love is a game.
Rightfully heartbroken the world should be.
The world is cruel and unworthy, and Ive realised this fact.
Destiny controls me.
Potential absorbs me.
Increase the pain, increase my gain.
The prey will pay.
Let go, let go, let go.
Love is a game, love is a game, love is a game.
Im in love with love, but love will not love back.
Im an outcast, rejected from the game.
I dont wanna play anyway!
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Re: The game
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by Wendy on
Wednesday, 7th September 2005 @ 04:28:03 PM AEST
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| You can truly feel the pain here. I am glad I won the game first time around 22 years ago or else this could be my poem. |
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