W R E T C H E D
I wonder if he can feel that I’m hurting?
I wonder if he cares?
Can he see it it in my eyes, I’m full of tears and I’m dying to cry.
I’m so wretched…
I just want this feeling to stop.
I’m all fed up…
I’m all broken inside…
But does he know about that?
He shouldn’t have gone anywhere near me…
He knows for a fact that he’ll hurt me.
I hate him for that.
But, did i ever show him how I hate him?
No…
I just can’t…
I hate him, because I thought I can love him.
But I can’t.
