I hate

I hate that I still love you,
Because youve found someone knew,

I hate thinking about you,
And you still have no clue,

How youve marked my life,
With every slice of my knife,

Deep inside my veins,
As the blood drips down in vain,

I find my mind drifting away,
Haunted by the words you said,

Replaying the images of you on my mind,
Blind me to the truth I wish I could find

Liberate myself from this lie,
That you belong to me even though you said goodbye