I Am Nothing But His Entertainment... Poem by Crazy Vampire

I gave him my heart and he tore it in two
He cheated and lied, and left me blue
He said he never meant to do it, but I cannot trust
His love is false, it is lust
When he committed that painful deed he did not care
No amount of love can erase the damage that he did, it cannot repair
As much as I want to leave, I find myself still in his embrace
I try to block it out, and pretend, but it is something that won’t erase
It is still there as fresh and new as if it were the other day
He is the hunter, and I am the prey
I gave in, and now there is no turning back
My heart is the target, and I know again he will attack
How can I protect myself from his cruel, charming tricks
I am slow and he is quick
For now I am a prisoner in his game
I am in his territory, his domain
Breaking hearts is his entertainment
He will not rest until I am discontent…