As the days pass ive learned not to trust.
You do nothing but make my heart bust.
You make me want to cut.
Everytime i feel like im being punched in the gut.
I feel my blood so warm.
As i do myself this harm.
To me love is Hell.
Which i cannot dwell.

My feelings for some are so dark.
As they make these emotional marks.
You call me emo.
you call me ******.
Who the **** are you to talk.
Everytime i turn and walk.
You fill me with hate.
Like i belong in Hells gate.
i always feel so incomplete.
Like my heart is nothing but pure concrete.