Winner At A Loser's Game Poem by Samantha Jenks

My minds been racing this bodies aching trying to dodge all the daggers you throw.
If only you knew what lies beneath, this love that still flows.
I want you back but you were never the one for me.
I am truly the martyr of a sinister plot.
You’re pushing your heartache onto me bringing me down with you.
You never knew though I was already dead, but then you killed me too.
My actions are outweighed, nothing I can do or say will please.
Truth is you want it this way and that’s finally okay with me.
I can play this game with a quicker whip and sharper tongue.
You make me scream I can make you bleed.
This battle will be won, our friendship lost.
At whose expense…… not mine.
In the end ill be on top, sorry love I always win.
You’ll be crying and feel like you’re dying……
This one on you I will pin.