The Game is Over
We've been apert for a while but it feels like 100 years have passed.
You have left your mark on my heart and it will be there till someone comes by and heals it.
You were just playing a game like a little kid, you won my heart but now you lost it.
Now you come to me with your sorrys and i love you's but the game is over and im over you.
So now i say goodbye to you.
p.s. i forgive u
gogant commented on The Game is Over
10-08-2009
When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.
John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Your Love is too Much | 0 | 01/30/2010 |
| The Game is Over | 1 | 10/05/2009 |
| The End | 1 | 10/04/2009 |
| Hurting and Dying | 1 | 09/30/2009 |
| Just Listen | 2 | 09/30/2009 |
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