Time’s Up

Time’s Up

Your times up

You played the game and you got booted out; strike out.

When I saw what happened I wanted to shout.

But you thought I could be tamed.

In your gamed that you played.

I told you my feelings, but you didn’t care.

In your game where you didn’t play fair.

I saw you with another.

Thought she was your lover.

You treated her better.

And ignored me like I was trash beneath your feet.

Can’t feel my insides boiling with rage; can’t you feel the heat?

I don’t deserve this hurt.

I don’t deserve those mean words.

I call the time out; I tell you that the time is up; I make the call.

I decide if you fall or don’t fall.

You can tell another girl, “what’s up”.

I quit the game you play today.

It ends today cause I cannot take the heartache that follows.

I cannot take the pain and the sorrows.

Seeing you with another.

I told myself it doesn’t bother.

For the sake of my heart clashing with pain.

I say times up to your games.