Yesterday she was happy,
But now she is not.
The reason why. . .
Is that she was hurt too much.
He left her when she needed him most.
She cried and cried,
But did they care?
No they just abandoned her there.
She started to cut,
Then he came along.
He saved her from,
This sorry song.
He was kind and tall,
Her dream man.
He fixed her . . .
Than ran away as fast as he can.
Another came, another went.
It was all just a game to them.
He came, he went,
Oh dear, another one comes again . . .
YOU ARE READING
I see Humans, but No Humanity.
Poetry~ It really is a shame, that people play a game. A gun to their head, a knife in their bed, All because of a game~
