Wicked
If I could change anything
I would change the game
The game people play when it comes to "relationships"
Why? Why fool around and manipulate hearts?
There's no reason, no point
Giving girls unfulfilled hope
Giving boys unfulfilled fantasies
I really don't understand the point of it
Just to get what you want by playing with her emotions and mind
She's giving you all of her trust .. all of her and what do you have to offer?
Pain...
She's noticing what you are doing .. she questions you and you lie
So she has to figure out the truth some other way and when she does she loses herself in a world
she was really living in .
An unmerciful, lying, and hopeless hidden world .
Everything wasn't what it seemed .
But as days go by she sees the truth within everyone
Her friends,brother, and herself
And to be honest most people can't cope well in this game
some kill themselves and some build and learn from it
Luckily I learned from it and now I'm growing into a woman
A woman who is strong enough to not be caught up in that game again
So if it wasn't for these wicked people who had done these things I would've still been that foolish girl.
So thank you for creating the wicked game.
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