B/f troubles

I'm sitting here wanting to cry
I feel so stupid wanting to die
all because you can be such a p**ck
not very different at times from the rest you can also be a d**k

why do guys alway have to find some way to hurt you more
the use you treat you badly call you names possibly wh**e
they can do one lil thing that can make your world come crashing down
and you watch as it falls tumbles all around

they can tare you apart peace by peace
taking your heart in there hands forming a big crease
they make you feel like you wanna die
sometimes they make this world easier to say good bye

I wish there was one perfect guy
the one who always made you happy never make you wanna die
but every good guy has a fault somethings wrong
but no guy would get this poem they wouldn't get it at all even if they though all day long

OK well I wrote this Cause I'm getting pissed at my b/f because he can be a total Jerk some days