I loved you but you loved him. I sat there wondering why. But now it's clear to me that you did that to everyone. You were a player and I was played. You played me like it was the easiest play of your life. You picked me as your prey and I didn't act like you were the predator. Cause I thought I could trust you. I thought you were a friend but really you were a foe.
YOU ARE READING
Letters that I'll never send
PoetryThis story or whatever you'd like to call it. It is where I come to rant. It's an escape that keeps me sane. Maybe some can relate to parts of what I've said.
