The Player

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He was once the sweetest person alive

Her love kept him sane

Once she cheated he Cried and Cried

All he felt was Pain

No he wasn't weak No he Wasn't a whuss

After she left his anger came and he shook

He punched a wall and yelled all out 

He made a promise to himself and he went all out

To make himself emotionless and quiet

And he did it without a doubt

Everyone noticed this humungous change everything seemed to be coming to an end

So from then on he a player my friend

He didn't care of he was judged he didn't care if he was alone 

He wanted to end it he wanted to feel at home ,

but the only thing stoping him was...will she even remember me when I'm gone ?

                                -Aniya Barnes

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