THE GAME
I TOOK YOU AT YOUR WORD.
I WORE MY HEART ON MY SLEEVE FOR,
EVERYONE TO SEE.
CHANCE AFTER CHANCE YOU RECEIVED FROM ME.
YOUR GAME I COULDN'T SEE.
MY LOVE FOR YOU BLINDED ME.
YOU ARE MY RESPONSIBILITY.
YOU ONLY SHOW ME,
WHAT YOU WANT ME TO SEE.
CONSTANTLY YOU DECEIVE IN THIS GAME OF MAKE BELIEVE.
ALL THE WHILE KNOWING YOU ARE PLAYING ME.
MADE A FOOL OUT OF ME.
MADE ME LOOK SO BAD IN FRONT OF MY DAD.
ONCE AGAIN I SCREWED UP.
I DIDN'T SEE THE GAME YOU PLAYED ON ME.
NOW I WILL MAKE YOU SEE,
HOW WRONG IT IS TO HUMILIATE AND DECEIVE.
NOW YOUR WISHING THIS WAS ALL A BAD DREAM.
AND YOU NEVER PLAYED THIS GAME ON ME.
NO MORE LIES.
NO MORE MAKE BELIEVE.
NOW I SEE REALITY.
NOT SOME FAKE FANTASY.
"GOD YOU HURT ME".
YOU WILL LEARN HONOR AND LOYALTY,
NEVER BETRAY YOUR OWN FAMILY.
February 28, 2007
WRITEN BY
KATHRYN SILVA CRAVALHO
THE GAME
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