I’d like to get you out of my head
The game is over and should come to an end
But the more I try the more you stay
It’s like you don’t really want to go away
And you give me pain and you give me sorrow
Even if it’s just pretend love that I borrow
With you it seems real
And even when I’m a fake
All the rest is real.
- Author: DeeDee ( Offline)
- Published: November 29th, 2017 16:23
- Comment from author about the poem: Secret thoughts of a troubled mind
- Category: Love
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