Tis u should have nown better

Why do u lie wen no ones around
do u like hearing that stupid sound

the sound that makes me sick inside
the one i always try to hide

u can tell I'm hurting
but i guess u don't care 2 go sorting

nobody loves me y should u
not mum not dad not even sue

i loved u so much but u turned me to it
that stupid thing they tried hiding in a pit

i c the blood on the ground
and c the drugs all around
y did u turn me to this?
were u trying to kill me Tis?

obviously u want me to die
while u sit on your ass eating pie
u think life is like a tale
that all u do is hand me a pale

i guess i kinda want to
that is i want to kill YOU

the guy this poem is meant for isn't really named Tis but is in some of my other poems (Tim)