~My heart belongs to you~ My heart belongs to you Sorry not you But My controller.
I sit down playing my game for hours, and hours, and hours. With my red eyes, I keep playing prolonged. My fingers are tired, my head is tired and my eyes are tired. But I never stop. I stop until I’ve reached my goal…., until I reach my desires. I guess you can say that I am the type to keep going until I reach my goals in life. And that’s a good thing. And When I am done, I fall completely asleep with my arms holding on to my precious controller, all happy.
~Amy <3
This poem was made for my brother cause of how much he is addicted to video games