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Games people play, hurting teasing, self satisfaction feelings not needed in every corner, where people play games with love.. Games people play, fun to them, hurting to another many tears shed when love is not real, only a game.. Games people play, unfair much pain, like a knife slicing through the giving heart, caring less who has been marked for life.. Games people play, mean cruel, cold, inhuman, selfish like a wounded animal, life continues on without compassion.. Sinner be dam for your selfish deeds, fall into the pit of hell, feel how it hurts to be used and thrown away like a piece of rotten meat.. Games people play, what's the hurt of a broken heart, nothing to them only a play toy, when the fun is over, the games are over.. By Derena © 2019 Derena (All rights reserved)
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Jan 6, 2019
Jan 6, 2019 at 5:12 AM UTC
Games People Play
Games people play, hurting teasing, self satisfaction feelings not needed in every corner, where people play games with love.. Games people play, fun to them, hurting to another many tears shed when love is not real, only a game.. Games people play, unfair much pain, like a knife slicing through the giving heart, caring less who has been marked for life.. Games people play, mean cruel, cold, inhuman, selfish like a wounded animal, life continues on without compassion.. Sinner be dam for your selfish deeds, fall into the pit of hell, feel how it hurts to be used and thrown away like a piece of rotten meat.. Games people play, what's the hurt of a broken heart, nothing to them only a play toy, when the fun is over, the games are over.. By Derena © 2019 Derena (All rights reserved)
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80/F/Mesa Arizona
Jan 6, 2019
Jan 6, 2019 at 5:12 AM UTC
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