Ruins

I destroy every single thing I touch. 

I should've stopped myself when you told me you wanted me.

You are now tangled in a web I've created for myself. 

There's blood staining the place my heart should be.

I think I've murdered the hope in the room.

Your music is sad now.

My poetry is dull now.

I can no longer sit still during speeches.

You cannot focus in class.

I've invaded your mind and now you're really fucked.

I'm sorry it came to this.

I told you I'd ruin you.