The Game I Play With Myself Poem by Unknown Ever

You know you would
But never you could
If you ever got the chance

To use the knife
That ended my life
And end our little dance

But you couldn't bear
That one harming tear
That'll steal me from my friend

When you used the knife
That ended my life
And let me see the end

This is how it is each day
From each morning to each lay
As I look for the tallest shelf

I think of the knife
That ended my life
The game that I play with myself