Cold Touch
By Ice Cubism
I've learned To hate I've yearned to see straight I've contained my pain I've remained still sane I'm scraped I bleed I'm raped I heed I'll Hate you to death every look, every breath you claimed you care i'm wounded beyond repair never verbally pushed or shoved and still betrayed by all beloved hate is a strong word, this i know and if i'm wrong just tell me, otherwise go i always was true in my words and my heart i'm just always cut off and torn clear apart before my feelings take effect, i'm neglectfully used no one realizes just how severly and easily i'm bruised the words "I'm sorry" don't mean a thing because no matter what the repurcussions still ring I'll never forget, how happy i could have been... until you selfless assholes had to step in.This goes out to all of you (you know who you are) who work to make my live every bit harder day by day, through your secrets, your drama, and all the other bullcrap that keeps you thriving, well i'm sick of it, i hope your happy, cuz i sure as hell aren't, thank you.......no really, thank you. Written March 28th, 2002 © on Mar 28 2002 10:00 AM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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