My Curse To You Poem by Ellia Keil

This is my curse to you:
May every girl you love deny you.
Should you gain one let them betray you.
May your life be an unsuccessful little shell.
And let loneliness be your only companion.
Allow your only comfort be the whiskey bottle.
Let you find it empty all to soon.
Should every night you beg for death
May Death keep itself out of your grasp.
Hide away from the world
Like the coward you are.
Only then will you understand
A sliver of what you've done to me.
Then, only then, will I allow your guilt
To overrun you.
Allow it to crush you to the deepest pit of Hell.