*Tired*

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You make me feel warm

You share your kindness

You ask if I'm okay

You play around with me

You are a perfect guy

Even though you make me warm

You act cold

Your kindness is for her

You bug me cause I'm her friend

I try to not see your flaws

Yet they're big

I play your game

Yet I always end up hurt

You know what I'm DONE

I'm tired of your sick little games

Poems of a Heart Broken, Mad, Lonely, Hopeless, Probably Insane TeenWhere stories live. Discover now