I hate you.
And yea I know hate is a strong word.
That’s why I chose to use it.
Why do you allow yourself to be mistreated?
They beat you down and you let them.
They took advantage of your heart.
The good in you.
The sweet soul that attracted you to them
They twisted until it hurt.
And yanked it out of your body
You let them stomp on your sweet little heart.
Your sweet little soul.
So yeah I hate you.
I hate that you let them treat you like this.