It was all just a game
Like in chess, I was your pawn
You played me until I was no use
And then you left me
Without a trace
You're no king
Not a Self proclaimed God
You don't get to make these choices
But you do anyways
And you payed the price
For your blasphemous words
You'll never be right
YOU ARE READING
To Those Whom I Once Loved
PoetryA bunch of poems written to various characters of whom were once loved ones you'd want to forget and others lost in time but not forgotten
