I wanted to play with the glitter of your soul
so that you could see how bright it sparkled.
I wanted to rip rainbows out of the clouds
so you could appreciate the birth of colors.
I wanted to teach you that anything was possible
so you would chase your dreams however implausible.
I wanted to gift you love until you beamed
and all the pain of life was not so bad as it seemed.
But I did it wrong.
I broke your heart,
in the end,
maybe I should never have tried to start.
One thought on “Purge”
Reblogged this on Social Health.