I don't hate you i hate the way you've been you seem like you care about TV more which makes me tore i don't hate you you just make me wanna die this stress is putting me in dis ease please please please kill me the last leaf has shed no reason have I've bleed no reason to stay hey maybe after life is fun ghosts are loved by some one i would have it better than i got i don't hate you you just make me want to scream and gleam in pain you make me shake you make me gag you make me hate you make me DEAD!
