You make me do things i do not wish to do you make me hurt you make me cry i want to die the pain is all inside i try to tell you but all you do is get mad you can not hear what i say for you do not understand i do it because i love you then i hate myseif for leting you hate you for not careing for not hearing what i have to say you seem to think it is all ok but dont you see it makes me die even more each day maybe if im gone you then will see what it is youve done to me maybe then it will be you that crys and weep maybe then the pain will no longer be