I saw a new face on my screen,
A face I wish I had never seen.
Saw a pair of lips I recognised,
The other, I despised.
Dark room, loud music, party vibes,
Overshadowed by my silent cries.
She put a hand on his cheek,
I fell to my knees, weak.
I bet this was all satisfying,
For him to watch me dying.
After all, I did the same,
Except, I wasn’t playing a game.


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