double the pain

Hate me, why wouldnt you
i always seem to do the wrong thing
Hate me, why shouldnt you
i always seem pull the wrong string

whimper about how i hurt you, kill you
cry about the things i say, will you
well im done with you and your stupidity
im not taking more of this its been an infinity

satisfy your need to blame the world
aply your anger to be heard
release your hate to make me flinch
###$ you i wont move another inch
youve done enough or you did too much
if i would talk too you itll drive me nuts

depress yourself with lies, endless goodbye's
hurt the last thing that you see, my eyes
to see you is like seeing a mirror reflect me
and to be hones i dont like the thing i see

kill me, hate me, rape me, hit me, cut me, destroy me
kill her, hate her, rape her, hit her, cut her, desroy her

put me down, give me a place to stay
comphort me, a reason not to go away
stood me up, never planned on comming back
pulled me down, never planned on comming back

Hate me, why wouldnt you
i always seem to do the wrong thing
Hate me, why shouldnt you
i always seem pull the wrong string

that poem would be mine... sorry forgot to log in.

Funny, because when I read it, I thought it sounded like you.

Nice poem. I've missed you lately.