You'll REGRET IT after I'm DEAD!

I trusted you,
depended on you to be there,
but you took it all away,
when you did this to me.

How could you?
I hate you for this.

Don't ever talk to me again.
I hated how you,
slap me around,
hit me,
torture me,
making me
turn to the dark side.

After you hit me,
I go into my room,
cry, and cut
a sharp object
into my mouth.

Get out of my life,
or you'll regret it later,
when I kill myself!