The Game

• Artist: Sinful Meaning
• Description: This is a part of my true life story so don't judge me on my careless mistakes...
• Date: 11/21/2008
• Tags: game

I can't stand it anymore. Her words filled with venom directed at me. The hatred and disgust in her eyes. Her muscles tense with stress at the sight of me.

I understand her pain. I hurt her worse that any woman should ever be hurt. It was a hit-n-run, I hit it and quit it. I ******** her then left her.

She thought we were serious, I was playig a game with her. I knew what to expect when the game was over. I anticipated it. Somewhere the game turned and left me for dead.

When I dumped her, why did it feel like a heart breat to me? The one thing I didn't anticipate, my need for her silky smooth hands. Now I wwant her back and I can only say one thing that isn't a lie. I am sorry that I made you my ********.

Comments

[Cursed Romantic]

intresing, bro u decided to write about it

[SoMeOnEsPrciousA_n_G_e_L]

umm I thought we were supposed to keep it at a PG-13 yea well I have heard worse and I dont meen in the words I meen in the disgusting ness and if you wanna hear somthing way badder then just send me a comment on my pro btw if you do happen to ask me for the story then I will let you know my so called FRIEND he sent it to me shhhh..... dont tell

[SLZW490]

hey nice i like it^^
who are u talking about?