Friendship

The cold flow of anger flows down my face
No reaction.. Just control
I don't want to hurt..Why do you need it so?
Is it to see me cry?
But you don't know.
So many questions why, but i don't think that you even know.
Then why do you do it?
Why would I?
The red button you keep pushing will one day brake.
The glue is gone and so is the tape
With the years of silent tears I hold inside that have rotted the bonds that I hold so dear
I'd rather it was me than you to feel my hate..
Pain..
To close my eyes, and not wake up SCREEMS round my mind.
I just want to go home..