Poem I wrote ages ago

[Sapphire]

I was randomly looking at some old documents on my computer and found this. I wrote it over a year ago.


To Hurt You Is A Dream

I was young and had dimples.
You’re a monster. It’s that simple.
Innocence worked against me,
It was wrong, don’t you see?

I’m not sure what drew me,
Don’t think I’ll ever see.
You seemed so genuine,
How was I to know you’re like heroin?

To hurt you is a dream,
I wonder, would you scream?
The pain, would you feel it?
I’d watch you squirm from where I sit.

To hurt you is a dream,
Are you what you seem?
Are your veins full of crimson blood?
Or are your veins full of mud?