Punish him for what hes done

Hanging on a wall,
Striped naked and bare,
It breaks my heart,
To see you so helpless hanging there,
A voice announces,
“Here’s the one that hurt you,
So carelessly made you cry,
He ripped your heart,
Then walked away, leaving you to die,
Don’t you hate him?
Don’t you want to rip his heart out too?
Don’t you want to punish him,
For what he did to you?
You can bash him,
Slit his throat and watch him bleed,
Do whatever it is my dear,
Whatever it is you need,”
The voice stopped,
And I slowly nodded my head,
Everyone was silent,
Not a word was said,
I took a step toward you,
An evil smile upon my face,
My eyes, you thought,
Were twisted in a cruel kind of hate,
You held your breath,
What is it that I’ll do?
I gently wrapped my arms around,
And said “I love you”

~Hey everyone...i know this is kind of a strange poem...but its based on a dream I had. it kind of has a cool twisted at the end dont you think?~