Late Night Bitterness Poem by Maya Hanson

Your little game is just another way
to turn me on then throw me out the window
Can't believe I couldn't see this side of you-
But who am I kidding, I still can't,
you're perfect in every way possible.

Riddle me this- what happens
when you intertwine fingers
with everyone at once,
make everyone feel like a princess,
make everyone your own
feed their yarn into your twisted circle

Who am I kidding
you can have anyone you want
of course it's not me