Where is this hate coming from
My heart
Of course
Of course something so kind
Would be ruined when someone like you
Entered it
When someone like you tore out ever obligation
Every recreation of thought
Or feelings towards people
When someone like you mutilated
Every mind lapse
Redefined my thinking patterns
Cause me to distress
And consume over every fear or bad thought
I’ve ever had
When someone like you creased into the corners of my heart
It was not light that you had shed
It was the painful torturous inabilities of my soul
That you brutally murdered
You left me to bleed with pain
Left me to pain alone
You left me with no escape
But the horrible fate of wicked sin
Your are dead, but so horribly alive
I wish you would die, just to come back to me
I wish you were dead, just to relieve me
Of my sorrows
I fucking hate you
With all of my pain shed heart
With the depression you have termed me with
You need to die