Why are you playing these games

My head spins

I really don't wanna play

I know in the end, I won't win

I get the urge to even the score

Every time you make your next move

I thought for a second that I meant more

But I guess you don't care if I lose

I have no desire to hurt you

I thought maybe we felt the same

Thought maybe you still cared about me too

But here you are again, playing this game

I never signed up for this contest

Didn't realize it was a competition of who could hurt less

Originally posted on my blog, Rithimus Poeta. (Rithimuspoeta.blogspot.com)

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