Poetry

Playing Games.

Think about it.
Think about what you would do.
Think about what you would do for someone.
Someone you love.
Now think about what you have done.
Think about what they've done to you.
A thousand memories pass through my head.
Some so evil they haunt me.
They told me to die and complained when I tried.
They told me they loved me while they penetrated my body.
I knew it wasn't true.
You said it and I didn't feel anything.
How could I love you?
How could I love someone whose stuck on the idea I'll save them?
When in reality you love her and I was the game.
You like sports.
You like video games.
You really like games.
I was a new game and you couldn't resist the challenge.
I hope you fall and break your back.
I hope you choke when you realize what the fuck you've done.