Written With Suicidal Thoughts

The Game of Chasing

we were playing games

running in circles.

sure,

it was fun at first

we'd love

we'd fight

we'd make up

and the cycle would 

rewind over and 

over

again

then the game turned to

one

it was now me

chasing after you

there was no circle

because you weren't coming after

me

and I had lost this game

slowly and painfully

there is no more

chasing you

for you are gone

completely. 

- H.H.