Easy Target. You always saw me coming from a mile away. You always knew exactly what to say. You know just what to say and how to say it. You knew what to say/do exactly where it should fit. You were always searching/looking for someone to prey. You were quickly able to see my weakness(s) in the easiest way. I was all too willing to fall for a "too good to be true" situation. I was not able to see much past the distraction. People mocked, laughed, joked, and secretly enjoyed playing me like a Filide. I truly hope you got your good riddle (at my expense) I have nobody to blame but myself, because, I never figured out "the game" Honestly, I hold my head in shame. I made my own bed, and you know the rest. One day soon, all I want is rest. The nonsense of this life/existence was for the most part a joke. And all I have now to show for "it"....I'm just (emotionally) broke.