All this time, we've been playing this game,
You act like you care, I act like I believe.
'Cause I don't like to explain and you like to blame,
I must accept all that pain that you give.
Every time I try to move on, you make me feel sorry,
Now you're in a better space, but I can't find mine.
I'm dying in the darkness, but you don't even worry,
You enjoy your life, knowing you ruined mine.
And now, this is the end of this game,
Now I accept it, finally,
You'll never risk losing them,
But you're not even afraid of losing me.
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Author:
Diana (Pseudonym) (
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- Published: April 30th, 2024 13:27
- Comment from author about the poem: All those people who lost me, lost forever ...
- Category: Sad
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Comments1
a touching write,
and I fully understand every word.
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