The way you

Love how you can sit there
and laugh right in my face
and have this evil look
across your bloody face

i love how you can read me
my mind my soul this thought
how you can never cry
all the tears that i have sought

i love how you can watch me move
and watch the way i am
but watch the way i look up at you
then sadly look at my hands...

i love how you can see through me
as if I\'m made of sheets
how you can make me take this blade
and cut my wrist so deep...

i love how you can make me feel
how you can make me act
i love how you can make me fall
into another mindless trap

now i hate the way i love you
after all you put me through
i hate the way i write these poems
i have nothing left to do

i hate the way you don't love me
how you use me to the core
i hate the way you always say
I'm nothing but a who*e

~~but the thing i hate about you most
is how you made me fall
but then i think...
i really don't hate you at all..~~