A/N: SHANE INSPIRED POETRY 2! R&R!

You've broken my heart twice.

The pieces were getting mended back to where they belong.

Then I saw you with her.

The old hates you, she loves you, and I still wonder why I want you.

Don't you do the same to everyone?

Play them like a violin,

Throw them like a spear.

Honestly, boy, you need help.

I'm not here for you,

And she won't be.

Especially when she finds out who you are and what your game is.

If it was my decision,

I'd take the dice from you.

Roll them and make me finish to the end; passing every opportunity next to your piece.

Push you off the board and flip your world upside.

Or maybe you'd do that…

Flip over the board and suffer in that dark hole that you'll live in;

Because that is what a sore loser does.

A/N: R&R! I LOVE THESE THINGS!