I will never be good enough for you,
Someone's always prettier,
Smarter,
Friendlier,
And I'm a tortured soul of nothing,
Do not stare,
Into my cold eyes of hatred and pain,
They show nothing,
Exept for
Hatred and pain,
Hatred...and pain,
I dream of slicing the throat,
Of the one you love,
Watching the blood,
As it seeps out the wound,
I have love for but 2 people,
Everything you say is a lie,
You might as well have destroyed me,
My pretty face as you call it,
I'm just a toy,
Can you not see I'm being torn?
Instead of happiness on my face,
There is now sorrow,
And you don't care
