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Your Game

You held me like shards of glass in your hand.
You threw my away like I was nothing.
You said nothing, not a word.
I crashed and I burned for you.
I gave up everything for you my job, my house, my name,
and this is how you repay me,
with all things pain?
You don't even look back or think about your children,
instead you keep walking away,
and fall into her arms while your drunken  at night.
It doesn't matter to you that during the day she sits on the laps of other men,
but it didn't matter that I was loyal to you either,
or that at night your children cry for a father who never really loved them,
he only pretended to care so he could feed his dirty habits,
he hid from me.
That's thing you wanted to hurt me where it hurt the most by taking everything away from me.
My chance to be free, and you took away your own children's freedom, because they keep you own their minds too.
Was it your past that made you do these things,
but honey I was the future the brighter thing and that's why you wanted to hurt me,
because I was innocent and sweet,
and you were stuck in your darkened past unhappy.
You played me like a chess piece in your game,
but here's the thing today as I stand outside and watch our children play, I'm happy, happy for them to be free of you,
because yesterday I signed the papers, but I still kept your name,
because our children's stayed the same,
but that's the only thing left between you and me.
So keep living in a past of liquor and pain,
because there's not a thing I can do,
I already tired to help you.
So know yes you succeeded in hurting me,
but you can't stop my smile that comes and stays everyday,
and you should know your children are old enough to know the truth, and they no longer miss you.
But I'll forever remember the real man that used to be married to me,
because you are not him,
haven't we all changed.
But my happiness holds my hand,
my very children that run and play that make everyday great.
They're the reason I had the courage to work again,
and maybe one day date,
but until then know you never really stoled a thing from me,
because it was you who lost this game, and to think I never played.

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