I want to rip your heart out
And watch you squirm
But I don’t have it in me
To cause you hurt
Revenge is a darkness
In the corners of my mind
The idea seems delectable
But it tastes like blood
And I can’t tell if it’s yours
Or mine
snippets of poetry and scattered thoughts
I want to rip your heart out
And watch you squirm
But I don’t have it in me
To cause you hurt
Revenge is a darkness
In the corners of my mind
The idea seems delectable
But it tastes like blood
And I can’t tell if it’s yours
Or mine