I Am Done With Your Games

I dealt with your shit.
I took the pain.
You caused my confusion,
which drove me insane.

You told me one thing,
and acted another way.
You would like me one minute,
and ignore me the next day.

Your behavior simply made no sense.
So I preceded to ask my friend.
He told me the story behind the lies,
and at that time I called it the end.

You were leading me on the whole entire way.
Thinking I would not catch on.
You continued to tell me one thing,
when you knew it would not go anywhere along.

I liked you so much,
and you knew this too
I told you this frequently,
But, evidently, it meant nothing to you.

The game you played was extremely poor,
hence the fact why I pushed you right out the door.
In the end it was your loss and my gain,
because I will find someone that will be honest and not play these stupid games.