You played me

You played me,

but baby how can this be.

You got my goodies plus you talked about me

to your homeboy while I was at your house.

Too bad I thank God that I am not your spouse



This is not about a cat nor mouse game

everything between you and I will still be the exact same.



How can you fall for me?

You are barking up the wrong tree

I am not trying to be smart,

or Do you think I look like a toast pop tart.

I should have never should have messed with you from the start,

but baby you split my heart.

What do I look like to you Morris Bart.



You played me

I fell into your trap.

How stupid and crazy of me

then you got the damn nerve to sit me on your lap

I tell you what baby ain't no happs here.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I AM TIRED OF BEING PLAYED

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ebony's picture

Dang girl! You really wrote that one... lol...

doctorwise's picture

Many of us women have often been played or used in some part of our lives, but I think you could have stated this in a more elaborate way, maybe start by feeling confident about yourself and express more of how you instead of being the fool, played the fool. And I would also suggest that you be more firm in addressing the person who played you.

Obviously you are not a fool to have confronted the person who played you.

Rachel DiLonardo's picture

Hey,
I really liked this poem, it was well written, and I'm sure every single woman in the world could relate to it! Goodness gracious great ballz of fire, do guys ever grow up? When will they just stop playing these baby games? Anywho, great write! Check mine out if ya want =P

*~*D1N only Raven*~*