The Pain

What happens to the hurt in my heart.
Does it stay there or rip apart?
I can't find true happiness because of you.
I wanted to rip my heart out and die for you.
You sweet smiles is like daggers to my heart.
Cause i know that's not the real you, but a fake heart.
You said you loved me, but that wasn't true.
I let you stomp on my heart because i loved you.
I couldn't see the real you because of all the lies.
I told you i hated you.
But that was all a lie.
the hurt will never go away.
So i just sit here and pray.