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Poetry

Not all of these poems will be mine. i will label them as original if they are mine. The title basicly speaks for itself.

The Blame Game

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by iLoveHateLove

by iLoveHateLove

Look at all that happened

All because of you.

I'm lying here, on the floor,

with nothing else to do.

I'm sick of trying,

I'm tired of crying,

I'm really done with you.

I'm laying here all alone,

Just waiting for the phone.

Although that's what I

shouldn't do.

i'll force a laugh,

I'll even fake a smile,

Trying to look anything but blue.

But when it comes to me,

Nothing seems to matter

to you.