You've caused me pain
You've staked my heart
When it comes to making me hate
You've done your part
You enjoy the pain and the anger
You see in my eyes
You enjoy the thoughts
That have been brought on by your lies
I didn't do anything
I was just a quiet girl
BUT YOU MADE THE SCORPION STING
And now I shut out the world
You refuse to even try to fix
What you have done
You only make it worse
With my bleeding and broken heart being your fun
I hate you
More than anything now
You enjoy what you do
To make me hate and howl
The hellfire hot hate burns inside of me
You smile, laugh, and taunt it to come out
You tease, abuse, and betray
Then ask, "What are you so pissed off about?"
Author notes
A quote: The best index to a person's character is (1) how he treats people who can't do him any good, and (2) how he treats people who can't fight back. -Abigail Van Buren
Written February 19th, 2006
A contest entry
- Suicide, Death, Hate, Cutting, Killing, by JoeGangsta.
300 points, ended February 25, 2006, 17 entries
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