Loveless dreams *

Trampled and beaten.
Covered in blood.
Kicked in the face.
And pushed in the mud.

The hate is real.
The pain - is yours.
The "I love you's."
Were all just lures.

I got you where I wanted you.
And treated you like trash.
The funniest thing of all.
Is that you thought we'd last.

Everything we had.
Was all just lies.
A fading light.
That eventually dies.

You said your sorry.
And I did too.
Sorry for everything.
Including you.

Your last breath.
Painfully taken.
As the noose got tighter.
I was suddenly awakened.

Awake and curious.
About this dream.
Will it come true?
Or am I just mean?

The thoughts are evil.
They are scary too.
Because I could never.
Do that to you.

-staci-