Over You. Poem by Broken heart emo

You think I'm not over you? Let me make myself clear, sweetheart.
I hate you soo much that I would be the one to pull the trigger and laugh while life is sucked out of your body.
I will laugh when you choke and can't breathe anymore and lie there in a pool of your own blood.
I will watch every second of you in pain until you close your eyes forever.
I'll smile and walk away when I know you're gone for good.