Thursday, November 3, 2011

Preying on my Weakness

I invite you with my weakness,
to impose your will upon me.
You are stronger
than I can withstand.

We play your game
of analyzing and defining --
a realm in which you can 
listen so close,
making me believe that you care
what I know and feel and am.

But you understand just enough
to twist my words
to mean the opposite 
of what I feel.

You make me think 
that I'm happy 
that I lost,
So complete is your victory

No more.
I'll live my life now.
Play your game
by yourself.

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