Is it wrong?

Is it wrong that I still love him?
Is it wrong that I care?
I didn't think so, when I asked him
He simply replied "yeah".

So what was I to think?
That we would be friends?
But he doesn't want anything
It just wants it to end

Is it wrong, I want to leave
Just disappear, without a trace?
Is wrong that I don't want to be me
To have a new name, new face?

Is it wrong, what I've done?
Slit my wrists and bled
My bloody body's on the floor
This poem is all I've said