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They say all is fair in love and war
They couldn't be more right
Cause I'm standing on the battle field
About to join the fight
You break my heart and tear it up
And all I do is take it
You see my smile and carry on
But you can't tell I fake it
You think that you're the King of Hearts
And life is the dealer
You take everything that you can get
Oh you're such a player
You take the risk
You bet it all
One day your luck will fail
And down you'll fall
I would get pay back
But you aren't worth it
All those broken promises will pile up
And you just might learn your lesson
- by Your Own Personal Hell |
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- | Submitted on 06/13/2009 |
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- Title: The Game of Love
- Artist: Your Own Personal Hell
- Description: I just did this poem for the heck of it. Many females' hearts get broken, day in and day out. The males could honestly care less. If this sounds like something that has happened to you, I feel for you, I understand.
- Date: 06/13/2009
- Tags: game love
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Comments (1 Comments)
- pinkberry1213 - 06/14/2009
- yes this has happened to me. I am sick of the games. i am alone. sad your poem is great.
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