Your Game

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  • Always and forever no matter where you are or where you decide to go. My love will be there with you, just wish the two of you would know

Your Game

I was cast out
broken and torn

I am nothing to you
yet you're everything to me

I hope your happy
you won the day

I was a mere pawn
to you the almighty queen

But now my King has now fallen
stabbed in the back

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Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

yage’s Poems (49)

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Regrets 0
"I Do" 1
Today 0
Amber Nicole 0
Britney Jade 0
Pain 0
SSDD 1
Right Where I Started 1
Waiting for Her 0
In The End 1
My Baby and Me 1
Away 0
My Story 0
Still 1
The Wait 1
Running Rampid 1
Your Game 0
These Feelings 0
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Different 0
Too Little, Too Late 1
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Merry Christmas 0
Pain Of It All 0
Surreal 0
Now and Forever 1
My Broken Heart 0
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Redundant 1
Hope 1
Link 0
Goodbye 0
I'm Sorry 1
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Stuck 0
Sitting Here 1
I'm Sorry 0
Suicide 1
We 0
Fool's Game 0
Dreaming of You 2
My Girls 0
My Mind 1
No Say 0
Now, and Forever 0
Peculiar 2
My Muse 1