I hate the way he looked at me with those eyes
I hate the way he told me all those lies
I hate the way I tried
I hate the way he didn't stop even when I cried
I hate the way he felt inside
I hate the pain he left me in
I hate how he committed a sin
I hate how I just gave into him
I hate how I let him win
I hate how he took it from me
I hate how he couldn't see
Why wouldn't he stop is all I ask
Why is leaving a little girl alone such a difficult task.
