You said it was a game,
Said it would be fun,
But now I'm so lost,
Can't find what you promised.
It's supposed to be
Perfect,
Precious,
All I could want,
But I hate it.
Take it back,
Set me free
From this miserable game
Of false hope,
Temptation
Never fulfilled.
I'll never find you
Or your promises,
So let me stop playing.
Please.
YOU ARE READING
Random Thoughts
PoetryThis is kind of just my brain and random thoughts I feel like sharing with someone in the middle of the night. Don't take any of it for more than it is because I'm always fine. Also, please don't judge the whole book by the first few poems. I promis...
