Poem 95

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You thought you could play me.

You thought you could break me.

You thought my heart was a game.

You said I had no game.

You said I had no worth.

You said I had no use.

I gave you everything.

I would have built a life with you.

Now your life is a wreck.

My heart was free to you.

Now your a slave to your mistakes.

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