Why laugh when i cry? Why smile when im in pain? Why love it when im being tortured? Why say sorry when i hurt myself?
Why keep pushing me over the edge? Why do you like to see my tears? Why do you want to see me in pain? But when i try to **** myself you say sorry again?
Today it has come to an end. I cannot take all the pain you put me through. Im writing a letter to you. And when you read it i hope you feel happy about me not being there to make you smile by paining me endlessly.