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Hate


Bowing my head down at what you said

The argument now over, your words sting my heart

Hating you for given in, you know you played your part

This is what I've done; this is what you've made

 

You made me hate you, you never loved me

Stop doing this, Stop blaming me, you yell

Your father left and is not here to see

He left in the dark, a ring of a bell

 

A tear to my heart, a slash to my wrist

I rush to my room, pack my things and keys

I'm out the door not any more are we

 

My hearts a mess and my tears are a mist

No turning back, my life is now over

A life to pursue with someone sober

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