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Mind games

Why do you play with my mind, like a game that you have just found



My head is full of secrets, lies and betrayel



Why would you make me cry to where i want to die



You can read my thoughts like its a book of ease



You take me for granted like i'm sick and demented



If i were a book my pages are torn and frayed, But you continue to make me your slave



But watch out for the day when i take all my hate and end all this pain,



at last i will be in peace, My heart pure once again without your tortured love that i have had to take



I will be able too fly free from this earth like a dove and have some peace from the world above

Written by The_Enigma (Fairy)
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