The Ring Game

The ring upon my finger
It truely means nothing to me
I run my finger on its shape
To me its a symbol of wanting to flee
The ring itself burns me
And I wish I could be dead
It reminds me of bad time
And that dreadful color red
This symbol that means love
Makes me only hate
Hot tears run along my face
It apears this is my fate
The fate is so hurtful
Every time you walk by
And this is the fate Im forced to endure
It makes me want to cry
I try to laugh bravely
But it hurts like a bunch of knives
I try to stay for all of these people
I try to stay in there lives
But I think its time for me to go
So I show no more shame
I take the ring off my finger
And finish this foolish game