.You lost me when your words turned bitter,
When your actions spoke louder than any quiver.
For you made me believe I held a place,
Yet it was all a game, a cruel charade.

I thought I mattered, cherished and adored,
But you only saw me as a pawn to be scored.
In your relentless pursuit of pleasure and fun,
You played with my heart, the damage was done.

How could you toy with my tender emotions,
Leaving scars that cut deeper than oceans?
I trusted you with my vulnerability,
But you laughed, deceiving with your frivolity.

How dare you hurt me, break my fragile soul,
Leaving me wounded, unfathomably cold.
I hoped for warmth, but found only ice,
In your callous demeanor, a heart of dice.

I am worth more than a mere plaything,
Not a puppet, dancing on your cruel string.
I deserve love, respect, and honesty,
Not your careless jests and cruel comedy.

You lost me when you showed me my insignificance,
And now I'm walking away, away from your pretense.
I won't be fooled by your wicked charm,
For I deserve a love that brings no harm.

So, farewell to the games, the sorrow, and pain,
I'll heal my wounds, find strength again.
You may have hurt me, but I refuse to stay,
Bound by your illusions, I'll find my own way.
© cynfully