Game overA Poem by Cameron WilkinsonSpin off to; Take the blame You’re to blame
I took the blame
For playing your game What’s the score? How do you not know?! Okay, I’ll play till I win But how can I win when I’m losin’ You thought this was fun? Well job well done!! Now I’m alone, I’m dead While you’re comfortable in your bed I didn’t ask to feel this pain But this was because I was “lame” All down to you and a friend Way to make my life end What are those voices you hear? Not mine huh..I’m no longer here Maybe it’s the sound of regret Or maybe you’re just trying to forget Two years have past by.. People have forgotten about that cruel guy I’m just a headstone in a grave Oh the tears my death gave You’ve left school and found a wife Too bad she doesn’t know your old life.. How you teased and killed an innocent soul Destroying me was your goal.. Guess what you won.. I’m dead, hope it was worth the “fun” © 2019 Cameron Wilkinson |
StatsAuthorCameron WilkinsonBurnley, Atheist , United KingdomAboutI'm 18 years of age, been on here for 3 years to share what I make. Nothing special. just something to relate to. more..Writing
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