The Forgotten

i saw him again today,
laughing away with his friends
i could still feel the hatred he has for me,
how i wish this could all end.

i know a way to make it end,
but i don't want to go that route,
i'll put up with his shit,
i'll fight another bout.

i'll play his little games,
he thinks he knows me, but why should i care?
if we get in a fist fight i know i'll win,
because i'll pull out his beloved hair.

i want to hurt him,
to make him bleed,
scream and cry,
for his dirty little deeds.

that's what i'll do,
why can't he see,
the pain he's causing me?
he's still hurting me.

by ForgottenLove
posted on 04/15/2008