  This is a poem I wrote last night when i was upset or i might have written it two nights ago. O well w/e i still wrote it sometime when i was upset.
LOL Mind Games Does he still like her? Why do i ask this? Trust i always had now resides as fear I say it's alright your just her friend. but a picture dances in my head of a kiss from more then friends Then all of a sudden you snap in my head "I love you babe she she is just a friend" I want to trust you I really do It just seems so hard My wondering mind makes pictures pictures of dsiloyalty Why am I playing this game A horrible game with myself. I can make it stop for now untill the next night for when i lay down it all comes back again!! By: Kari Locke 
