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Sick Little Games
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Oh my God I'm such a terrible mess," Someone whispers to me. "I love celerity gossip," Another person whispers. R&R
Rated: Fiction T - English - Friendship/Poetry - Words: 184 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 04-28-11 - Status: Complete - id: 2911075
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Sick Little Games

Oh my God I'm such a terrible mess.

You whisper in my ear.

I'm a sucker for celebrity gossip.

Someone else whispers.

I'm finding out that you are all playing sick little games.

I whisper to someone.

We laugh at these cards. And we smile like its not killing us.

Sick little games.

You know, I fell in love with you.

He held me closer.

You know he's cheating on you.

A slut laughed.

I'll smile and bear it until he breaks up with me.

I think.

We laugh at these secrets. And we smile like its perfectly fine.

Sick little games.

Up on a stage, 24/7.

She laughs at you like you're hilarious.

Everyone bows down after they play their role.

No one knows the fakeness you put up.

A joke is how we live our life, just playing…

Well, I'm sick and tired of these stupid

We laugh at this announcement. And we smile at the people who don't get it.

Sick little games.

Love,

Heregoesnothing

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