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Your sick little game.

I'm tired of the falling. I'm tired of the pain. I'm tired of it all and it all and that is such a shame.
Love is a beautiful thing. Well at least it was. but now it is corrupt.
People have changed its meaning many times. Why i don't know because it was perfect the way it was.
You shouldn't say you love someone if you don't. If you mean it say it. but just because i say it and you don't feel it means say it. I can see you say it for your sick little game you play.
I wonder how many times you've played and how many hearts you've shattered.
Do you even care how much you hurt these people? Or is it all part of your sick little game you play.
Do you love seeing despair and sadness? or am i the only one you've done it to?
I will not be a part of your sick little game anymore. You may be a player but i am not your game piece.
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