Dieing inside

I'm dieing inside
and you're holding the knife

i only liked you,
i never wanted it to turn out this way

i thought you would be understanding
i thought you might care
i guess i was wrong

so here i am lieing on the floor
wishing there was something
anything to take this pain away

i feel like there is no way i can go on
knowing you hate me is killing me

" you don't die from a broken heart,
you only wish you did."
how true a statement

to feel such torment
to feel such anguish

you'll never know how i truly felt
or what my intentions were
and you wouldn't care anyway

of all the things that happened
i never thought you hating me would be one of them

now what should i do
when there's nothing else i can think about
nothing else that can make me feel alive again

how could you just go and breake my heart
how could you be so inconsiderate
how could you leave me dieing inside

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(C) Kenzie Farrer