A true player is never there.
They don't really care.
They just wanna hit it.
Try not to let them get it.
He says he loves you and more,
but you're just another *****.
Like a game, if he hits it he scores.
He'll come back for more.
Don't think you in love and all that.
He just wanted some cat.
Too bad you got played.
Should of thought of it when you got laid.

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again this is creative and i like reading creative work. the rhyme sceme was really good in this poem so i had no trouble reading it. good message too. write more for me to read and comment