Monday, December 06, 2004

You Killed Me

You are doing this to me
Ripping, tearing me apart
Piece by Piece
There will be nothing left
You are doing this to me
Putting me down
Until I pound my head
Thinking of a better way
To choke my neck
You are doing this to me
I try to share myself with you
But you don't care
You shrug off my sorrow and weeping
You laugh at my thoughts
You are doing this to me
Killing me with your words
Why am I not dead yet?
Why can't I just leave this world?
My pain is nothing to you
You are doing this to me
I am shattered, broken
Lying at your feet
You still kick me
Then you act as if nothing has happened
You are doing this to me
It seems I am always doing something wrong
There is not a time in my life when someone is not pissed at me
Do I deserve this?
Do you enjoy this?
Do you like seeing my pain?
Do you delight in seeing me fail?
You are doing this to me

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