what i really feel

well i hope you're happy
you might as well be
after all the things you did to me
stole my life
left me in ruins
i looked sad
i was
but now im mad
you thought i'd cry
and true i did
but now this is what i really feel:

i want to leave you beaten in a ditch
you're a lying, cheating, stealing bitch

you ruined my life
so heres my knife

oh the things i'd love to do
take a blade run you through

every time you made me cry
so just please curl up and die

oh who am i kidding
you're not even worth it
so why do i miss you
why?
you're not the friend i always was
you dont give a shit
so why do i miss you?