I’m sick to death of playing this game <br />When it’s always me left crying again <br />I’m sick of all the hurt and pain <br />How will my life ever be the same <br /> <br />You keep messing with my mind <br />Telling me a better girl in me you’ll never find <br />You keep telling me I make you happier then you have ever been <br />And that she is so mean <br /> <br />You have chosen to be with her <br />But you keep telling me that it’s me you prefer. <br />She slept around and cheated on you <br />But yet you have chosen to take her back and be her fool <br /> <br />She is still messing with your mind <br />Sending him love messages all the time. <br />Innocent in this we still remain <br />But I know she can’t say the same.<br /><br />Tanya Stanford<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-crying-game/
