When I think
I can't hurt anymore
you prove me wrong.
You still hate me
you have all along.
"Wish you would just die",
those words cut deep.
It's hard to believe
that you're still my only need.
I still love you
even through the tears.
My death should be your worst fear.
I guess not.
I was wrong.
You still hate me,
you have all along.
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