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**** This Game

I’m wasting my time with you

I’m ******* fed up with this ****

You’re arguments are pathetic

Your mind’s ******* vacant

You’re such a ******* ******

Even I can’t explain it

Your friends are losers

And you defend their ********

You’re driving me crazy

I’m pulling my hair out at root

You make my heart race

And my mind pound with rage

Why can’t you just *******

For once act your own age?

Excuse after excuse

And the “please, I’m so sorry”

It’s getting outrageous

You don’t ******* care

If you ******* cared

You would have called

You would have wrote

You just make anyone

Out to be your scapegoat

And I’m just as bad

I put up with your ****

I shouldn’t have to

But I did just for you

And you took me for granted

And you took me for doubt

All I can say is **** this game

***** you,

I’m out.

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Written by
katie-doodle
American
Published
Mar 12, 2010
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