a poem by a friend

[fiend3313]

do you know what its like to know that i hate you inside?
do you know what its like to know that i want you to die?
do you know that every night what you said made me cry,
and what you did made me want to die?

cuz as long as you were there to make me feel like shit,
it didnt matter what i did,
it didnt matter what i said,
i was as good as dead.

i was always ignored,
you acted like a whore,
and now i know oyu never really cared,
you were never even there.
by ashy

thats a good poem, its kinda sad.
but anyways, todays a good day so far!
thats good. super even, hehe.

i love you all!!!

im sick. it really sucks.
it hurts to swallow,
and my stomach hurts.