I Hate the Player and the Game
I loathe you-
I especially hate your face-
But, I really hate that I miss
The salty way that your lips taste-
I hate all your hurtful lies-
That are cleverly hidden behind-
Charmingly deceptive
Clear, blue eyes-
Such a careless, inattentive lover-
I really should have guessed-
That you were too good to be true
& Of course,
you were hidding "others"-
You take off and you leave-
Disappearing somewhere into the night-
Just as I naitievly thought
Everything was begaining-
To start to feel right-
I really dont think that your able to care-
About anybody else-
Because in this life-
Your just in it alone-
Only caring about yourself-
-Erin Anderson 04/20/2012
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