Hurt Poem by Celina Vargas

I hope that hurt you. Hurt you bad.
Of all the things you've ever had, you deserved it the most.
You act as if I'm not there even when I'm standing here, wishing you would see me.
I thought I had a small chance to make you dance with joy that you had found the one you had been looking for.
But I'm still staring at the floor.
So when I hurt you, it was for the best, I had to put you to the test.
But you failed.
So I hope that hurt you.