Slit my wrist,
Cut my thighs,
Why do I Even Try?Hear the noise,
Load the gun,
If it was fun.Just a joke,
Just a game,
It really is all the same.Now I'm dead,
And they all day,
"Oh, but it was only just a game."
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~