Guessing Games

GUESSING GAMES
There's not a thing that you've been saying
that I don't already know
I'd pack a bag and leave tomorrow
but there's nowhere left to go
and I've grown so used to you
playing with my mind
guessing where we're going to
and if it's there to find.

You always say what you are thinking
but it's put another way
I never know how I should take it
and some things you never say
words that tell it like it is
thought that I can find
but it's always been your guessing games
you put here in my mind.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Lacey Avatar
July 20, 2011 at 4:00 PM
have growing pains? reminds me of childhood
Brown Avatar
July 19, 2011 at 10:49 AM
Enjoyed reading your poetry today Veebdosa.
Onclaud Avatar
July 19, 2011 at 9:45 AM
mind games are power struggles... well-scribed with such poetic energy, vee.... :) huggs, nette
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