The Game Is Over Poem by sandy nobody

sorry this game i can not play
no not anymore
its no fun, its not right
its not like before

at first it was fun
but i made a mistake
i let it become real
now iv a heartache

i'm sorry i did all
this to you
how much i wish
the past i could undo

somewhere i let it become
like reality
for all this i am
guilty

you were here just
to have fun
when you were finished
you were done

but i fell for you
i shouldve known better
you were just words on a screen
nothing but letters

but then one day
we crossed the line
let it become real
for a short time

so now you took your toys
and went home
and i will sit here forever
all alone

as i sit here alone
my waistline expands
you go on with your life
and all your plans

its all ok
not your problem
dont worry
i'll keep mum

noone will ever know
not even you
i'll make it thru this
i always do

i thought maybe you would
want to know
i started to tell you
then you had to go

i ask nothing from you
i know you dont care
just thought you
ought to be aware

i understand it all now
now its too late
i played the game
i took the bait

i played and lost
i lost everything
turns out i was
just a plaything

i learned my lesson
the hard way
so iv nothing left
to say

goodbye
be on your way
hope your happy
have a nice day