| In my spare time I love to write. I'm not the best at it, but everything I write comes straight from the heart. As you can tell by alot of my poetry, my heart has been broken many many times. But in life we all go through things, good and bad. We have the choice of letting it ruin us, or making us stronger. I choose to be strong, and take everything as a lesson . I learn and move on...... |
| My message to all the players Fuck the world and fuck you too All I wanted in the world was you To hold me, to touch me to always be there To know you loved me, to know you even cared As usual that was too much to ask Again, another man wearing a mask To hide his real self, to play games once more Love is turning out to be such a chore One I would rather leave undone Screw it, might as well go out and have fun Have meaningless sex, fuck it who cares Whats the point in trying, it's too much to bare No more rejection if I live in such a way Don't have to care what they think or what they say Just get mine, then kick them out the door May as well, it's all their good for.... |
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| Your probably thinking, oh God , not another man bashing woman...well, you can get the most inspiration for poetry etc, from real life experiences. No I don't think all men are dogs, there are very many good ones out there. Unfortunately, I havent met many, lol. The Player In the mind of a Player it's all a game You say what they want to hear the words are all the same Not one more special than the next Another name on your list Thinking your being so sly But if you knew the truth, you'd be pissed You see...you can't play a player I know the game by now I can smell one a mile away To not be hurt again was my vow So in order to do this I learned the game well Saying , yes baby your the best Making you feel like your the special one only sorry, your no special than the rest But hey, it's all a game right? No hard feelings, it's all in fun Just remember the one you play Could be that true " special " one And then who really lost out???? |