Playtime

Enjoy.

She keeps wondering why she keeps getting played
Yet coincidentally, she keeps getting laid
Putting her heart in the palm of their hands
Why give all of yourself to someone who's barely a man?
She doesn't know the rule
Yet insists on playing the game
A puzzle of broken hearts
It always ends up the same
She's handing over her body
her mind
and her soul
Giving away her all
And letting someone else have the control
Is she searching for love?
Is she searching for peace?
Is she searching for an outlet
That is simply a release?
If she's searching for herself
The chances of finding that are slim
Because the beauty of who she is
Is buried inside of him
Why are women the ones
Complaining about men?
When they are the same ones
Who make it so easy for them?
She gifted him all of her
Only for it to be devoured
She wished he were a man
But deep down, she knew he was a coward
She didn't use her brain
And denied the feelings in her heart
So, she's left with demolished pieces
And no idea where to start
With love comes a price
and in full she paid
A deep bet
A lifelong debt
Only to get played.

Love freely,
tY