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I stretch my arm out into the cold slicing wind,
It leaches the heat away from that limb,
you took my emotions and played a game,
white and black, black and white,
I thought which one am i?
I try to keep my arm out,
my pain gets stronger as i leave my logic behind and keep trying,
you thought it was funny to watch me get angry,
what can I do? what do I do?
I met you and found out,
my arm hangs with little life,
I gave you what i could and as much as i could,
you took my feelings and tore them apart,
Black and white, white and black,
I know now which one I am,
you know that you like black most of all.
- by The_Chipphopper |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 01/26/2011 |
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- Title: You played a game.
- Artist: The_Chipphopper
- Description: I just don't know.
- Date: 01/26/2011
- Tags: played game
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- IMPALER_PRINCE - 01/28/2011
- Decent lines. The first stanza was quite nice. I noticed some missing punctuation in your first couplet (2nd stanza) and a blatant disregard for the capitalization of "I". Anyway, rate me back if you wish. :3
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