I hate you.
I want to see you die.
You are the one who killed me first.
You broke me.
You layed me on the ground.
You hurt me.
You killed the me inside.
I want you to hurt.
To know how I felt.
I cried a million tears.
I slept a hundred sleepless nights.
You know that I want to see you hurt.
Yet you still wave to me in the hall.
You see the tear run down my face.
but you smile an amused smile.
You slip your arm around her.
The girl you broke me for.
I want to see you bleeding.
Down upon the floor.
Then thats when I'll smile and wave.
Like nothing ever happened.
That is when I'll feel like I am satisfyed.
I need no satisfaction.
Only when I see you there.
On the ground so broken.