WHAT IS THIS HELL I HAVE MADE??

WHAT IS THIS HELL I HAVE MADE
for him and for me
what have i done to make him
hate me so much

he doesnt have to show it
but i know he hates my lips
how they spoke such lies
and how they kiss the other
he doesnt have to say it to me
but i know he hates me
cuz i see his eyes
narrow in my shadows
he would gladly take a knife
and slit my throat
but i wouldnt fight back
i would sit there and die
cuz i made him what he is today
i gave him false hopes
i made him
into the depressed soul he is
i corrupted him
my light was too much for him
i burned his innocent soul
i am the devil child you see
i make Satan look tame
I love without feeling
i take without giving back
i scar and mangle
all that i come across
but he still loved me
and wants me back
which i cannont understand
but what am i to do
i made him
what he is today
sad and lonely
never to trust again
but you see
thats what i am
i hurt and kill
destroy and mangle
all in the name of fun

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By Blak_Kat129

Singing, writing poetry,listening to music, dancing, the works what more do you want of a mortal?!