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I thought I was special.
But I see I was fool.
To believe you cared.
You crushed my heart.
Spit on me.
Say I am beneath you yet I stand tall.
I will wavered.
You have broken my spirit.
Taken away my friends.

Yet I am still here.
I crushed on the inside.
You are suppose to be my love.
Yet I recieve no love from.

I die on the inside.
Everyone I cry.
I want to know I can't.
To take life even if it is yours is wrong.

I can't stand it.
You leave me heart broken.
To pick up the pieces you have smashed.
Yet there is so much.
I leave it all behind.
I allow death to take me slowly.
But I 'm happy.

Good bye cruel world.
For this fool is no more.
She cries no more.
Nor does her heart call out for love.
The breaths slow down now.
Heart is sloing down.

All is becoming clear.
And in my final moments there you are looking.
With tears running down your face.
I laugh but stop.
I look up into your eyes.
I use my final breath to say

I Hate You

You killed me.
It was you.