Losing at your own game

by Leanne   May 5, 2012


You can't help me,
you can't save me,
I'm far more broken than you know.
I'm bad for you, so its good you don't love me, so why can't I let you go.
It's not like I ever had you in the first place it's all just a game; I know.
I thought I made the rules yet you are winning without even trying to do so.

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