Cant hate the player

Cant hate the player

A Poem by brandy

Dame player your doing hell of a job .
but i cant hate the player only the game ...Its all the same
dame how could i have been so blind i been used
 and taken for granted again
the truth is i am done with it ..you call your self my friend
you call your self my homie
 but in the end i found out your nothin but phonie ....
i got to get my thoughts together and soon be fore i blow up !!!!!!!!!.
 before  i lose every thing dame i am done with stuiped
people like you......
 i take back the power  and control
that i gave each and everyone one of you.
 IAM MAD IAM SAD BUT When your gone ill be GLAD ....
becuase i am as real as they get !nothing but heart  baby...
ive allways kept it real  even from the very start.....                     
               
 

© 2009 brandy


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Added on August 18, 2009

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brandy
brandy

klamath falls , OR



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