You know I hate to do this Wish that there was some other way Most of all it makes me loathe myself To utter words I'd rather not say Crossed arms Blank stare Frustration caught in throat Tempted to sneak out the window instead Leaving nothing but a note I should have known better to start with Heart in pieces Too sharp to touch But I want to move on and be happy Maybe I don't deserve that much I never seem to have control Feelings roam wild and free Why the **** am I attracted to What is the absolute worst for me? Then reject those who show they care Hoping you will crawl under my skin But I am simply a game to you I should have learned by now I can't win
Why do we love the ones who hurt us and hurt the ones who love us?