I should have seen.
I should have known.
I called out to me and pleaded for a hint of emotion that didn't hurt to feel.
I toyed with me, played around, teased me.
Promised nothing, but implied everything.
I was ecstatic.
I smiled with a cruel lip and I felt a sinking feeling in my chest.
I had played myself.
And I had never known.
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The Egoism Dilemma
PoetryThere's only so much one can take before one snaps and writes shitty poetry and almost-but-really-not deep thoughts. Xx
