The Game

by Brittany   Dec 10, 2005


[He frowns]
[I cry]
[Inside]
[I die]

He pulls me close
and says goodbye
I remember past times
breath deep and sigh
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The sun was bright
The sky was clear
he held my hand
I had no fears

We strolled the park
and ate ice cream
it all was good
or so it seemed

he looked past me
i turned to stare
I saw her then
just standing there

long blonde hair
bright blue eyes
the game had begun
he had seen his future prize

3 months ago
i saw all this
his eyes filled with desire
but i was still his
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The time has come now
he turns from me
he runs to her
i thought he loved.. me

She grabbed his hand
it was done
she looks at me once
the game she has won

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  • 18 years ago

    by Ellen

    Excellent poem Britty!

  • 18 years ago

    by rachel crawford

    Wow that was so good i know wut mean. Guys r jerks. I feel ur pian. I hate them all!