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A social status game where you gain from manipulation 
You see everything you give as a losing situation 
You won’t be giving time or attention to someone you feel  doesn’t 
You think they tell you things for a reaction it’ll get them so it doesn’t 
So you don’t take them seriously when they talk you never listen 
And then you play the same game too a tactical decision 
exaggerate things untrue or lie for you to see what’s given
Even when they give reactions and their time focuses on you
You feel you get it only after working through your game 
therefore something back to losing and now only look to gain 

And by now as you feel abused 
abuse them is you’re choosing 

They’ll either be as toxic as you and play you back and forth 
But if they are someone true they want the best for yours
They will be aware they give and it’s not something you do 
They give you selfless chances you take for the advantage 
As you take more and don’t want to lose seeing them lie as you do 
Though they don’t putting first things first and first is always you 
sensing hurt that they must fix tryingto mend a hurt you feel from delusion
Losing though by now you only take and you only gain 
The art of manipulation successfully avoid playing that losing game

they know their role is devotion only showing true emotions 
you need so much they struggle coping overlooked themselves for you 
it’s all about you and now very aware they never get back too 
And they just give and they are losing and you are thinking just for you 
Never giving for  fear that you’ll be stuck forever giving so you refuse
Avoiding them through distance so their suffering is a game 
You don’t think they’re unhappy and just ignore their pain 
All the while clearly give less and less and more they complain
As you see it a game to wait out and so you gain 
when they give up the game change back to their best best 
That side of them that loved you first that you put to the test 
gave you everything a service while you  righteously took deserved
for nothing shown but their worth, 
value of unloved selfish suffer

when they end it, 
play no game,
you still view it 
out to gain 
you don’t lose 
avoid doing 
for them 
 
They walk away and not your lover, 
Leave  you thinking it’ll blow over 
Doing nothing brings them closer 
You are superior holding over 

in your false reality, 
waiting for their move 
It takes time for you to see 
this wrongly believed view, 
and that in true reality 
Is loss and they left you
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