Game Of Love Poem by emmalee oliver

What we thought was love and happiness?
Is now gone all that's left is to move on. Say goodbye and walk away. Take your wounded pride put it aside
The game of love you have lost. Your broken heart is the cost. Count your blessings and pray. maybe You will win at the game of love one day. Just learn when to walk away. Your strong enough to say good bye. Don't hold back it's okay to cry love hurts sometimes