I hate him so much, no one can ever understand
How much he hurt me, though not physically by hand
My heart was his three years ago
No one loved me like he did, or so he thought I should know
Telling me all the bad traits I had
Making sure to fight with me to make me cry black tears of sad
I tried to do better, I was not good enough
I thougth is love was great, though achieving it was tough
Went through what I did for the love of him
He hurt me deeply in the end, he refused to accept he hurt me by a skim
It took a lot to turn the love into hate, though the amount did not cease
Never talking to him or forgiving him is my way through this
Eventually over time, the pain will decrease
