A poem about two random tributes who fell in love before the games. Told in the pov of the guy.
One
When I first saw you,
I knew in an instant;
You were the one
I fell and I fell hard
But you didn't know
I was the one
You eventually discovered
And we were together
We were one
It surprised me to hear
Both our names called
The weight on my shoulders weighed a ton
The timer ticked
For the games to begin
I mouth to you: run, please run
I fought for you
You fought for me
We worked as one
I watched your murder
And held you close
But you were done
I searched for revenge
Found no satisfaction
You were still gone
Killing was easy
But surviving was hard
Now I have won
I have come home
But I've never felt more lost
Or alone
In victory there is loss
But in loosing there is victory
I picked wrong
No one sees me
Or hears my cries
I am the only one
I've had enough
Enough of this pain
I find the gun
Without hesitation;
I feel sweet relief
Now there's none
But it's better none
Than only one
