01/22/2015
I play games with your mind just to see what will happen.
A few correctly placed comments.
You'll be riding the biggest high of your life.
Or trying to crawl your way out of hell.
And you won't even know it was me who placed you on this pedestal or cast you down that rabbit hole.
I play games with your mind just to see what will happen.
Minutes, hours, days, or months later you will try to pinpoint exactly why you felt this way.
It will eat away at you.
Never once will I slither into your thoughts.
Not once will you assume someone else is so blame for your mental stability.
I play games with your mind because I want to.
You will pace, scream, and tear your hair out.
Until you've destroyed yourself so much you need help standing back up.
You will turn to me.
You hope I can help.
I play games with your mind because I see opportunity everywhere.
Whether I help or not depends on my mood.
Do I still want you as a play thing?
Either way, I know I can build you back up however I see fit.
Mold you into someone, something, you never would have imagined in your wildest dreams.
I play games with your mind.
All because you let me.
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