Pain, Hate, Love, gone.
I say I have this hate, this unbelievable,
unconceivable, and unbearable hate,
that lashes out from in me,
I sit here, Chained between
Between these horrid clenched teeth
That leave me trapped in the abyss
Of my own despair.
The girl strides desperately and painfully
through the wide open desolate
escarpment of pain and hate she
strives to be rid of, and which seems
When you’re with me my heart leaps,
When you’re angry at me my skin creeps,
Not to Mention I love you Heaps.
Just won't you forget it?
I'm sorry for everything and I hate myself for it.
I think I would do anything to take it back,
and I swear I will never forget.