Player Of The Game Poem by Victoria Ritchie

Player Of The Game



Please, leave me, alone here now,
Like, you have, many times before,
I, shall sit, in my world,
Darkness, surrounds me, close the door,
Its written, across your face,
My darling, now I'm dead,
Disappeared now, I'm not here,
I've drowned, in your bloodshed,
Maybe, I will, haunt your spirit,
As, your forgiveness, I pry on,
Wished, away here, your fortunes true,
Like, you asked, I am gone,
I loathe, to kill you,
Make you, suffer the same,
Someday maybe, I will understand,
Why your, the player, of the game.

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