2 May 2012
Words of hatred in my head, Dreams of being peacefully dead Images of you hitting and yelling A secret that you said I better not be found telling Broken heart and slit wrists Ideas of that last fatal kiss Your eyes never look my way The love you gave me has been left to decay I loved you, I missed you Now I hate you We talked to each other, I even heard that you liked me But now you're all secrets under lock and key
I hate you and you hate me
Hate • Opuss № I