I hate you
and everything you do...

I'm waiting for you
and every day it's getting harder to do...

How many times do I have to feel like crying...
or just simply dying...

When will something i dream of actually happen?
When will i really be happy...

Every day I dream and wonder
about being someone new...

After all you've put me through,
you'd think i would be done loving you...

Don't ever think you need someone to make yourself...
You can stand on your own two feet...

Follow the path of life
don't stop in the midst of strife...