Thursday, October 6, 2011

Poetry


Love is nothing but a game yet you still play, your tears are nothing but waste. You’re beaten and torn yet you’re strong like a storm. You fool the world with a smile yet inside your holding all your sorrows. You played into his game know you’re on the side lines wishing you never played. You’re beautiful like a clear blue sky yet beaten like a useless fly. I don't understand why you fell for his lies. He seems so sweet and kind but baby it all lies. Don't let him inside don't let him see you cry.


                      














   By Nicole Evelyn Pagan <3

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