You Killed Someone

How does it make you feel knowing that you killed someone emotionally? How do you live with yourself and go on, now that you’re free? Are you that selfish and cruel as to not even give them a second thought? They fell in love with you, and oh how they fought You filled them up with lies and promises that you never intended to make come true, you’re a different kind of killer, but there still lies evil inside of you How do you not know that you’re the cause of their pain? I believe that you do know but you’re not going to accept the blame You get to walk around free as a bird with no punishment to take, while they must forever live with what you did to them, and what you called a mistake The mistake was that you fell for this person at all, because you didn’t really care it was just for the thrill of it all You’re sadistic and you know that I’m right, how do you lay down and go to sleep at night? Do you dream of your next victim? The next one to pay the price, for choosing to fall in love with you, that just isn’t right There have been many that have fell victim to your game, and even a few have lost their minds or even gone insane You don’t understand the degree to which you have left your mark, is there anything at all inside of you, have you no heart? I know all about how they feel because I was the first victim, the trial run for your cruel twisted game, the first one to play the part, to be forever changed. This poem is from my book titled Sew Up My Heart available for purchase on Amazon and Kindle. My pen name is Amanda Carroll Kinzer