Many Other Lies Poem by Ghost Legend

It's over, but we never really began
I'd hope to see you on that other side again
If it weren't for how treacherous you were,
I'd go and come back to you
How could you promise something so sacred?
And then leave me with nothing but hatred?
Is it all really worth it?
Do you truly not miss me every day?
I'd say I hate you, and many other lies
Anything so you'd feel dread inside
Like I do, like how I'm forced to die
Every day and every night of my life